On February 8, 2011
Your years pass me by
So cursed
And you should let them
Follow me
Away
Away
Turn the candles off
Go to sleep
And dream
Spring which I would like
To give you
Over and over
Again
All that time that run fast;
-Tell me how much worth it
Holds on you
All that sun that burned in
Rays of light;
-Show me the marks
On your skin
