lacrimosa.

Monday, February 16, 2009

Within the darkness, despair and the future are intimate with each other
The moonlight, which exposes sadness, coldly illuminated them
By the secret sign that you gave me
I go through the silence of the pale night
Lacrimosa
It shattered in the distance and vanished
I want to love the glaringly bright world once more
Hiding my dream in my eyes
Until tears fall on my sullied heart.

5:18 PM