5 Μαρ 2009

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My soul unveiled, I, sometimes let you see,
Though away from darkness she barely can be,

Away from pain, from fear, from shadows,
In vein I run, from condemned yet true and alive passions.

Was I a fool? Was I a stupid?
To fall in love with you just seemed so close and vivid.

Now, my tears I have wept, my feeling I have hidden,
A price though, expensive, I do have paid,
you see,
My soul has, so suddenly, changed her color,
from bright to pale...