terça-feira, 1 de janeiro de 2008

My muse


There was a time when I was happy…
When you stay by my side
I remember your eyes
When you look at me I fell no pain, no suffering
All the darkness was illuminated by your touch
Your blue eyes bring me hope, love and the worming touch of an angel
Thought them I can see freedom…
I remember your face that shines for me every morning…
You make me keep on leaving…
You have made me….
But now that you’re gone
All the darkness that once was far away returns
She is consuming me
She is consuming my spirit, my soul….
As a demon that feeds upon dead flesh, she destroys every sine of hope, of love…
The love that you build with me for so long…
I wanna disappear
I wanna end this suffering...
And be with you once again for all eternity

1 comentário:

Anónimo disse...

Eu gosto do q escreves. Mas porque nao t expressas na tua lingua mesmo? O portugues é muito bonito, alias para mim é das linguas mais bonitas, parece q as coisas têm mais sentimento.. mas tb tenho pequenas coisas em ingles. Beijo*****