184 Whisper my name
Walking on the dead bodies
I will come to your place
To kiss your lips one more time.
Cold wind sings me a song
About love happened so long, long ago,
About immortal feelings
Engraved alive in the darkness.
Only wind is a singer here
Birds have died so long, long ago
And your voice is a secret
I keep engraved in my heart.
Cold world inside me
I’ve died inside my body long, long ago
I’m wating only for your voice
To wake me up to life!
07.01.2012
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