The wolves are protecting me
The wolves are haunting in the night
They are calling for something
The full moon is the only light
And something is haunting
This feeling is haunting me
Something is coming trough the darkness
I don’t know what it is
But it’ll kill my loneliness
The wolves are coming
That thing is running
They are both coming for me
This is not the place I want to be
The wolves are protecting me
They are fighting with the enemy
My heart is beating faster and faster
But then it is quiet…
The wolves are sleeping
I’m looking around me
The beast is gone
And he isn’t longer the enemy…
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| Auteur: ~*Monique*~ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: michris | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 07 maart 2006 | ||
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