Strangers in the dark.
I have seen strangers in the dark
shouting loud, coloured infra red
they were all blind for everything
touching to find their ways
breathing in shadows, unseen
fading in obscurity that's gray
It was cold that night, lights dimmed
still there was enough to feel
I shivered from all the emotions
darkness whispered in my ear
In dismal I write my letters
that nobody will ever read
tears are bitter, soft, though sweet
from all the time I've hold them back
I will dance with all the strangers
that I'll meet in the deep, cold dark
blinded by their hands I'd whisper
lying that I'm not afraid.
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| Auteur: Stella Complete | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 december 2009 | ||
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