Why do your eyes shun me. And why does your presence paralyse me. Why don't you
|
look back on those days. Losing myself inside my heart you die with me. And with the
|
pain of longing the flower of passion has withered. The search for sensuality lost in disappointment. Fallen because of
|
worries and caught by depressions. Despair is my
|
companion. The heardsman of my suffering. And here are some words for you. I don't
|
want to love you anymore. I search my heart hoping not to find you. Love just a satisfying word. Just a lie. These
|
moments will pass bye. Goodbye.
|
|
-----------------
|
Passing Moments
|
| Destiny |
