The ending of our story
had crept up behind me.
I turned around to see
our love
dead on the floor.
I would have never
dreamed
to find such relief
in tragedy.
Sleeping under hazy lights,
I smile without you.
The ending of our story
had crept up behind me.
I turned around to see
our love
dead on the floor.
I would have never
dreamed
to find such relief
in tragedy.
Sleeping under hazy lights,
I smile without you.