I used to walk alone, but that was long time ago. Look at me now, standing here so proud, my shadow kissing your walls. I have come to you, so you could see. I shall wash your blind eyes. In this empty room of dying faces the distance shatters. The distance shatters. So beautiful you are, yet so cold. As we dance softly, I feel that someone is close. How I hate myself at these moments. How I hate to touch you with my hands so cold and lifeless. Hold me now, I feel I am fading. Look at me now, I am changing. I wish I had not seen what was placed at the altar. She was smiling at me, as if she didn´t knew that she was gone. Already gone. You were waiting for me in the wedding dress, by the grave of your parents. There was this brief moment, a second of silence that we didn´t speak. We didn´t speak.