Death Did Us Part
Death did us part, my angel,
And hath us bleed in our hearts,
And I have never ceased thinking about you, my angel,
And maybe you also didn't.
How can I live, my angel, without you?
How do I stand even a second without you, my angel?
How do I fight the emptiness in my heart left by you, my angel?
What do I do to be near to you, my angel?
Death did us part, my angel,
And I don't even know what makes me live without you,
And I don't know how to stand it without you,
Neither how I should fight the emptiness your absence left in my heart.
My angel, death did us part,
I'll forever love you, but will
Fantasy (The Wings Of Dreams W by 4m4l1c3, literature
Literature
Fantasy (The Wings Of Dreams W
Fantasy (The Wings Of Dreams Which Killed)
The Wind gives me the Wings Of Dreams,
The Sun burns them,
The Moon resurrects them,
The Stars make my crown with the Sun and the Moon in the middle of it,
The Black Moon guards only me.
What choice have I got?
I cannot control myself,
I have no choice but to draw the Black Sword out of me
And I’ll fight until the Death comes with His Scythe.
Will I die? Should I live?
I don’t know what happened,
I can’t decide my fate,
I can only follow my fate.
Am I that dam
Death Did Us Part
Death did us part, my angel,
And hath us bleed in our hearts,
And I have never ceased thinking about you, my angel,
And maybe you also didn't.
How can I live, my angel, without you?
How do I stand even a second without you, my angel?
How do I fight the emptiness in my heart left by you, my angel?
What do I do to be near to you, my angel?
Death did us part, my angel,
And I don't even know what makes me live without you,
And I don't know how to stand it without you,
Neither how I should fight the emptiness your absence left in my heart.
My angel, death did us part,
I'll forever love you, but will
Fantasy (The Wings Of Dreams W by 4m4l1c3, literature
Literature
Fantasy (The Wings Of Dreams W
Fantasy (The Wings Of Dreams Which Killed)
The Wind gives me the Wings Of Dreams,
The Sun burns them,
The Moon resurrects them,
The Stars make my crown with the Sun and the Moon in the middle of it,
The Black Moon guards only me.
What choice have I got?
I cannot control myself,
I have no choice but to draw the Black Sword out of me
And I’ll fight until the Death comes with His Scythe.
Will I die? Should I live?
I don’t know what happened,
I can’t decide my fate,
I can only follow my fate.
Am I that dam