Days are forgotten, minutes have passed,
Breaths of confessions, fires of lust
Remaining as ashes vanished so fast.
You were the world, you were the life.
I yielded my pride, choosing to die
In sure hands of yours uprising the sky.
I was your toy. You were a desire.
My heart’s now dead, soul’s in fire,
All this is a dream and you’re a liar.
All this is a dream
© Copyright: Темная Лилия, 2013
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