Empty kisses of rain

Glass air breaks in the fingers,
We danced on the edge of a dream.
The moon is pale, just like paper.
Blood turns into slow ice.
I tear apart the silent bitterness,
Knowing that morning will not save us.

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Empty kisses of the rain
Wash the warmth from my lips.
I fall into the abyss, seeking
Your voice, that is gentle and rough.
Empty kisses of water,
Cold tears of the heavens...
They erase the blind traces
There, where our angel disappeared.


Faces of passersby blur into spots,
Cold creeps along the hollows of veins.
This game has long been incomprehensible to me,
I accept my stone captivity.
A web of minutes entwines the wrists,
A stranger's face drowns in the mirror.
In this symphony of wicked storm,
Memory squeezes a tight ring.


Empty kisses of the rain
Wash the warmth from my lips.
I fall into the abyss, seeking
Your voice, that is gentle and rough.
Empty kisses of water,
Cold tears of the heavens...
They erase the blind traces
There, where our angel disappeared.


And not a sound in response, only drops are knocking,
In this gray prison, where hopes keep silent.
I reach out to emptiness, I call into the dark...
But I only grasp a wet, wicked boundary.



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Empty kisses of the rain
Wash the warmth from my lips.
I fall into the abyss, seeking
Your voice, that is gentle and rough.


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