The purity of our love felt so real
Our physical attraction we could not conceal.
Felt to the temptation of our flesh
Afterwards everything felt so fresh.
Our shapes became one
Such a beautiful blurred had begun.
Time went by and the frame of your hate was felt
Like a candle melts
Right at the end of death.
All those passionate nights
The nights where we were flying high
Almost touching the stars
Everything was ours.
Nothing is left from those nights of ecstasy
Was this our destiny
To hurt each other and forever be apart
Remembering those nights?
By the same author: In The Heart Of The Night
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