To Marie
In dreams of you my soul serene. But Marie, unlike the promise of not being sad; I must weep alone. For I stand upon the gate between dreams and reality.
In dreams of you as I said before that my soul serene, but in motion of the daylight I was wandering ill. Do I let the people know of me being unwell? No I let them know not for I give them my happiest smile as you said weep not in front of them! Thus, I do not, and I let no one knows, but Marie, at the end of the day the promise has to fall apart because deep down in earth you, my love, lying; for that
I must weep alone.
In dreams of you as you know that my soul serene, but do you know that I have now become sleepless, and awake longer than the slivery twilight stars? For I bared memories of our...
In dreams of you as I said before that my soul serene, but in motion of the daylight I was wandering ill. Do I let the people know of me being unwell? No I let them know not for I give them my happiest smile as you said weep not in front of them! Thus, I do not, and I let no one knows, but Marie, at the end of the day the promise has to fall apart because deep down in earth you, my love, lying; for that
I must weep alone.
In dreams of you as you know that my soul serene, but do you know that I have now become sleepless, and awake longer than the slivery twilight stars? For I bared memories of our...