What can be more beautiful?
Than to commit myself to you...
She forms her index and middle fingers together,
As she cries for the disgust and hatred of her...
I wake up one sunday midnight morning before...
Look up upon the shining stars...
*Alone...
Waiting for you; Next to the phone,
As patiently I wait, for your call; So that our...
Hand in hand we walk talking; I tell you,
"Daria todo lo que tengo amor a ti."...
With all darkness in my heart.
Consumed utterly...
Embrace me in the numbness in me,
Kiss me and, and, and shatter my soul...
Oh my beloved Tarah...
How I wish you were to read these words...
Oh oh oh...
He who hears; Listen...
Here lies my mournful memories.
Forever gone & never to deceive me...
I believe utterly; If I wait.
Maybe she will see...