The Past The Love The Memory

Monday, June 20, 2011 @ 11:07 PM

I hold you
Warmly in my arms
Listening to the rain which beats
On the windows
I have lost
The power of solitude
The invincibility of a heartless man
Now i'm scared
Because of you
I am weak as if in a dream
Of the softness (gentleness) of my future
With you.
I hold you
Warmly
It's better, isn't it?
And outdoors it's cold
Why do you leave?