Автор - acid_Burn

imagining

i kept imagining
someone was knocking at the door,
i ran and opened-
only ash from sky was spinning
dont know really why
there was just silence
and no word, no cry

i kept imagining
that night is never long
and i went out
getting lost in haze
and thinking of decision wrong
as growing tension doubts all replaced

i kept imagining
im able to return
but suddenly i didnt feel myself
my soul and body melted in a song
and into darkness of the night i turned
with ashes spinning silently around,
without answer in the darkness found...
21/02/05



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