You see a river of my tears
While Im the sailor of my oceans,
Deep salty, opaque seas
With the boat of my fears
I sail by the sheet of fantasies
Desperation..long awaited suffocation
At the beginning just zephyr whisper-what a sweet deception
Oh you...I can no longer hear
Tell me at which part of my 'tale' you fell asleep?
Did you lose yourself in boiling lava
Of my heart, or the chilly airwaves of my sigh?
Did you feel the flames, the raging heartbeats, the bitter soft breeze
Or you listened my words silently like a well penned fairytale
The bringer of childish dreams?
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