This dream about her eyes makes me cry...
Night after night...
I
To get away from all my grief and my pain
I
Touch my eyes with yours
Find my hands with yours
I am
Black silence in my heart
grey chaos in my head
white loneliness
This silence never touched by noise and we're reaching out
I
Drowning in my emptiness
Love is no subject if my hate
Tied up in a rope of hate
Inside a world of
Far away from sanity
your screaming gives me pleasure
the only reason
I'm inside you
I'm within your mind
all around you no peace
I
This dream about her eyes makes me cry...Night after night...I
This silence never touched by noise and we're reaching outI
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