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Red coloured wall

Crailer, 11. Sep. 2012
Your eyes melody, which entered mine,

silenced the storm immediately.

And added line upon line

feelings to the storm unceasingly.

I wish, oh how i wish

and questions turn into a waterfall.

Cannot move, nor swim like a fish,

only bleed after i ran against a wall.

No strength to move

to the next questions peak.

Resume to write with love,

but you don't wish to speak.

This bitter bleeding shines brighter

although your melody has forsaken my ear.

Carried questions begin to feel lighter.

Sweet HOPE overshadows my fear.