foggy rain comes to me,
your open arms are holding the night,
your lips are closed,
keeping the rythm that will never be told,
the silence piles against my life,when you´ve torn the pages,
that I wrote to you thru the night,
when you've thrown the flowers,
that I've put in your ground, and I never,
I never touched your heart,
but my mind will keep flying
towards your memories.
So many unfinished words,
so many dreams hitting reality,
and I´m just...in love...with you.


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