Janaury 13th

I had breathe my redemption
surrounded by this air of silence,
when you putted your wings around me
and held this cold inside.

Blind heart, hidden, no one found it
till time built a glow in ashes.
Should be this the wind who cried
waiting for an angel, for a love?
Somehow, in this dark sky
winter gave you live so
dream the glow I lost.

Now in the scent of magic,
spells and candles,
forbidden words of love,
I declare my confession:
You are the crimson
blood in which I'll die

HEAVEN IS BROKEN,
OUR PAST LIFE REBIRTH.
A DAY IN YOUR CASTLE,
ONE NIGHT IN YOUR HEART.
SUNSET IS COMING,
DON'T DISCONNECT ME
JANUARY 13TH
WE WILL FLY TILL LIGHT ENDS,
DARKNESS IS OUR GUIDE.

Oh no, why I wake alone?
Dream destroyed by butterflies... damn butterflies!
You had leave me in tears
while sadness kissed your eyes.

Thanks for your breathing near mine.
Thanks for everything... Thanks for trying...