לפני 14 שנים. 22 בדצמבר 2009 בשעה 8:26
Your black hair
Your skin diaphanous
Your vanilla smell
I was going mad
It turned to tragedy
I could not sleep, not dreaming
I never thought you had left more
I missed you so, so
I never thought much, much
I missed you so, so
I come to wonder
Had you bewitched me?
YOU make a fire with your fingers
Are you going alone through the night?
What are you doing there, i dont know
Often i'm afraid you do not return
No longer believe in witches
Do not worry i keep my tongue
I would say that i am proud
To be your slave for YOU
To do anything...
I missed YOU so, so...
Happy to be back...for YOU