Passion
Dies.
The wind frosts us over,
And the fog laces through
Your thoughts.
Before you...
Leave me
The traces of another drunkenness
Before you...
Unburden yourself.
Our time is short!
Fuck flowers,
My heart
Cries.
Colors pass
And the rain wilts
My thoughts.
Before you...
Don't leave me
The traces of another drunkenness
Before you...
Don't unburden yourself.
Our time is short!
Our bodies call a truce...
Your skin gives me life...
Before you...
Don't leave me
The traces of another drunkenness
Before you...
Don't unburden yourself.
Our time is short!