Running away from the bitter cold night
she sits next to me with her gentle grace
her skin so pale, her eyes so bright
and a charming shade of red on her face

Hell brought us together
and only it shall bring us apart
she's as warm as the summer
a lovely work of art

And in my thoughts
I can never draw a sad smile on your lips
though the cold times get frequent
and this blessed feeling constantly slips


Come closer again
and grant me one smile
I've missed your warm hands
stay with me for a while.


18.03.07





To the most charming girl I ever got to know.