Slowly dancing in the dark
She pul-sates like a spider infront of
a red rose - disaster
Crawling her way back up
The sky
Where just one single star
Waits for his species to forget
The moon just looks while he
Tries to grab onto the ledge of
The night surrounded by
His sky
Where just one single thought
Waits for his species to forget
I just wait, wait for the eternal
Decision made by just one thing
Guess again yes it’s him
The fucked up sky
Fallen back again she starts
To climb, climb till time is
Dancing - together with her
embraced night
Tunnel waiting
Bliss~y light frames
I touched the Sky
But she?
I wish…
I give …
Would give…
…
Her
…
Mine
…
One day
…
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