domingo, 3 de agosto de 2008

Remember the first dance we shared?
Recall the night you melted my uglyness away?
The night you left with a kiss so kind
Only a scent of beauty left behind.
Ah, dear friend I remember the night
The moon and the dreams we shared
Your trembling paw in my hand
Dreaming of that northern land
Touching me with a kiss of a beast. I know my dreams are made of you, Of you and only for you. Your ocean pulls me under, your voice tears me asunder, Love me before the last petal falls.
However cold the wind and rain, I'll be there to ease up your pain. However cruel the mirrors of sin..
Remember, beauty is found within.

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