If this pain were a dream
and you would be a surprise of dawn!
Momentary lapse of memory that I urge thee
wish you brought some lethe.
A curse of half a year and fragility
we depart though my soul is in blissful array.
Sweet memories are woeful dreams
you seem to forget, choose harsh means.
Lingering pictures on sad eyes
and you are part of each canvas, what a malevolence!
My heart shrinks to the lips of melancholy
famine and gloom befall on an almost corpse.
I wish screams were just dream-ache
and you would be a morning kiss!
and you would be a surprise of dawn!
Momentary lapse of memory that I urge thee
wish you brought some lethe.
A curse of half a year and fragility
we depart though my soul is in blissful array.
Sweet memories are woeful dreams
you seem to forget, choose harsh means.
Lingering pictures on sad eyes
and you are part of each canvas, what a malevolence!
My heart shrinks to the lips of melancholy
famine and gloom befall on an almost corpse.
I wish screams were just dream-ache
and you would be a morning kiss!
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