Wasting away in ruby waters,I feel the fear of what lies below,Moving ever closer-so we row, so we row-We row to bleached coastsand mountains of golde..
How many lovers ago were you my dear?Did we carve our initials in each others hearts-Casting our hope on the permanence and-brushing away the fear?Yet..
A devil in a blue dressclutched her heart in her handand with ivory tears asked"Is there such a thing as love?"And so the silence answered in placeof ..