Plain clerk

I'm back singing serenade of the lover
and mesmerized by the shadow of the moon conventional
My eyes express his lusterBut season I'm not a bit 'in love, not now, maybe never

Coz I reached the pinnacle of ecstasy
I tripped and the water's deep deppression
And so the fibers of my heart and soul has been scarred
I had no freedom, a being with a heart bounded

I never did keep his hands up
nor, in excruciating pain, I cried
because they believed in the existence of last creature Pandora
Even if you stole my eyesight, my ticket to ridicule

I was as vulnerable as I am always
But he held true to his promise of a man
So when I finally lost my heart that you want
Half of me walking with him out the door

I was trapped in the fork of fear
Unconsciously as he ran under my tears
I started to question the existence of our abyss ...
The abyss that we found as we searched in parallel for happiness

Although I have never regretted writing our masterpiece
and dancing experience in the fog
Even if he came in a moment and went in a flash
In my senses, his scent and his aura will last

But now they are all yelling at him
Although not always as it seems
I dug a pit of these emotions in my heart
and have closed that chapter of my life

I've heard everything there is to hear
and have recovered from all that is healing
but if I'm ready, I am not prepared
Falling is one thing, I will not do

For now, I leave my heart in two
and be happy to indulge in blues
Although the city has built once looked into my eyes
I will not be taken away, I burst into tears

All this time I always believed in
but my faith faltered already
When will I be able to recover, I do not know
Maybe tomorrow a century later, or maybe ...