In a moment of crisis
My soul dances between life and death
Wishing to stay
Praying for the pain to go away
You tried to choose
And didn't know what you would lose
I was so petrified
That you would die
At those moments of catastrophy
All sadness and happiness mix
A mixture of beautiful colors
Red was you.
Red as a color of blood
Red as a color of love
Red as the color I saw in front of my eyes
When I thought I might lose you
Crazy thoughts
Climbing those high hills of sorrow
Wishing for a better tomorrow
If tomorrow will ever come
Hours of fear of
Living without you and without of
Your love, your life, I was thinking of
A better end than this
Sometimes that feeling
Could not be described
My being is destroyed
As I just can't hide
Moments of inner terror
Seconds of shock and wondering
That I could only think
If you won't die,
These moments would probebly kill me.
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