Timpul e substanta din care sunt facuta!
"Moartea pe campul de lupta e preferabila vietii unui invins"
Totul creste transformandu-se in amintiri...(Antoon van Wilderode)
Tot ce vrei sa stii despre mine,poti afla doar privind in ochii mei in fiecare zi!
Acolo se afla amintirile,acolo este fericirea,iubirea,tot...poate chiar si tu!
Draconian-she dies
The cold wind blew into my life, my adored.
A bleeding heart we share, now on Azraels wings.
I fall like autumn rain...
You are my everything.
This lovelorn kiss of death in lugubrious silence
Dawn breaks open like a wound... and the dreadful sun
Two souls entwined together,
Still so alone.
Both you and I are shattered
And frozen in stone.
You begged for air from within this cold tomb with pain sharp as a knife
I now lie resting like a child on thy womb, gave back a part of my life.
For a while it had disappeared, but nothing was changed.
A haze fell forever with her fading life.
I leaned my head back... then drank of opaline.
The emerald goddess came to me... she craved my soul
And just for a while... I had forgotten.
Yes, it was all forgotten, but nothing was changed.
Suddenly a cold breeze blew across our room...
I felt like I wanted to leave... this world with her.
Come; drink with me the divine nectar of Olympus!
Sit beside me and help defy our adversity and loss...
This adversity and loss. It all ends with you!
I kiss you in your dying breath; sleeping quietly now.
Swept away by heavy eyelids; forever in my dreams...
And you will be safe in my dearest dreams...
My love... forever in my dearest dreams.
Si acum...tabula rasa!
Ce-mi ramane in viata?Ce-mi ramne?
Ce ciudat,nu-mi ramane decat ce am dat altora!(Vahan)
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