Look! I am standing in the corner
And belong to no one
Take me to the dance
And cover
Us with wings, and pull me up.
Whisper gently what is going
On to happen to us both
All I need is 5 long seconds
I won't look into your eyes
If I do, I fall burned out
By your burning, golden ice.
Dancing with an Angel
© Copyright: Света Аленина, 2015
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