Unfortunately, I was always dreaming about flowers and happy moments. After I met you I dream about your eyes with the color of the night, shining like the stars.
The forest is the way to you, filled with thorns and blood.
I wanted to take another direction, the path that doesn't lead me to you.
The warm wind is your warm look that is not letting me to give up.
The rain is the sadness and the sun is you.
The moon is her, same color as her hair.
The cold wind is all the flashbacks I have, starting from the moment I saw you together.
I felt like I was falling in some deep hole, I was actually lost in real life.
The moment when I knew I was falling for you but you were next to her.
And I fell because I fell for you.
And It's dark because the stars are still shining for the moon and not for me like in all my dreams.You are like the night, killing me slowly until the dawn, until I see the sun again.
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