As the night come
I start missing
the stars
you took away from my sky
The spring is not over
and these snowfalls are not here
to freeze these eyelashes
My small steps wander in the burned field
of your desire
-thats how hot is underneath
2 comments:
Andi
Stala si sa blogom.
hm....da...ne znam zasto...a mozda i znam. Danas sam upravo razmisljala o tome. Ok, pokushachu da nesto napisem ...dolazi mi ...evo ga....;)
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