i~~~-
alone, left here in dust
amidst my fears and doubts
life\'s shattered dreams I could have
gone without
now chthonic life has set its sights on
making me a slave to its ways
i wait for return
until then my soul it burns
and it burns only for you
...
.the tea party.
Mws 29/11/2005 0:58
fein das, krasse konturen...und eines der wenigen "feuerbilder" das mal nicht überblitzt ist