In the darkness I’m waiting,
For the love that will cover my pain,
But I’m left here with a black rose,
Crying and wet from the rain.
It’s really silent, no one around,
Only loneliness and the rose you gave me,
But I can’t remember, it’s to long ago,
I’m cold, and really sad, because you were my key.
You’re the key to my happiness,
In your warm arms is where I want to be,
Now I’m standing on your grave,
And giving you back that rose you once gave me…
[Dit bericht is aangepast door Gothic (02-12-2001).]
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~ Maybe it won’t last forever, but who says the best loves do ~ November is all I know, and all I ever wanted to know ~
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