You doubt my feelings were deep,
Yet my hopes were so high.
On the threshold of your home I sleep,
Waking up, with fear I find myself alive.
I’ll never let the memories fade.
With my sorrows I nearly dead.
Yet restless, I have to bear my fate.
But do you really think I can forget?!
Touch of your hand, so pure and thin,
The fire of eyes, as yellow as Moon,
The velvet lips, the silk of you skin,
I never thought I’ll loose all this so soon…
Damned by my love, once and forever,
I live off only my past.
The pain I feel is sharper than ever…
And I choke with my lust.
I want to tell you the last Farewell,
But as I speak, the tears come, so sore.
Yet I hold them back, but still can’t tell -
Forever I’ll cry for the years of yore…
My Last Farewell
© Copyright: Демон Осени, 2007
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