-Soft Whispers, Silent Dreams-
The night tunes in again
Daylight played its part
All of life goes to rest
And illusions start roaming my heart
The flying mask turns away
Revealing a bloody face
But as the nightlight is fading
The mask comes back, leaves no trace
Like the nightinggale never touches the sun
Loud cryings, painful screams
My soul never finds its freedom
Soft whispers, silent dreams
Wicked Soul: | Zaterdag, november 20, 2004 22:29 |
Wat moet ik nou he? "Not every dream is meant to be shattered before it could come true" :p Maybe you don't believe me, but you still have dreams... And whether you believe me or not, dreams can make us hold on. Your soul will find freedom. It will find rest. And your heart will not stay lonely and hidden forever... Dream, dear Dani... For they'll bring you hope on a new day. A day that will be born in reality. Tedere omhelzing, -Lien.- |
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BloodElf: | Donderdag, november 18, 2004 16:00 |
Get back the heart you can recognise!! Chains won't lift a thing.. Liefs, |
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Auteur: Mysticelfje | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Suus | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 17 november 2004 | ||
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