Its a nightime drama
Its guilty with passion
Who reaps with burning desires
Together as one.
Tragic
Simple as a static formation. Endlessly unmoving
Forever waiting for the end of existence But it will not come
Its all you need
When solid dreams are fake
its a nightime drama
of beauty and passion
its so late that its tragic.
Its guilty with passion
Who reaps with burning desires
Together as one.
Tragic
Simple as a static formation. Endlessly unmoving
Forever waiting for the end of existence But it will not come
Its all you need
When solid dreams are fake
its a nightime drama
of beauty and passion
its so late that its tragic.
nefarion:
I cant stop writing today.