Again emptiness crawled in to the brink of my heart It’s waiting patiently and quietly for my sign…and then in little steps she’ll take over my soul It won’t save any feelings. Every thought will become dull and forlorn Do you want to help me? Beg the beautiful Lady of Solitude. Yes, it’s that old lady that lives around the corner In her hands lay there our future.
Reason for writing:
Don't remember really...
Birth sign: Leo
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