Death is the word that kills all the words.
Quote by Charles de LEUSSE
When owl sings, the night is silent.
"The writer dreams awake. The killer nightmares awake. (Lâ€™Ã©crivain rÃªve Ã©veillÃ©. - Le tueur cauchemarde...
The blind also cry.
"Heaven without love : what a hell. - [Charles de LEUSSE, French writer]"
The wolf rolls out red carpet, Remnants of Red Riding Hood.
Loving you again I know it's already over, already over now.
Then I see your face, I know I'm finally yours.
Letting go of me. Reaching as I fall.
I can feel you.
So you can make me whole.
You call my name I come to you in pieces.
Nothing left to lose.
This is where I lose myself when I keep running away from you.
I know it's already over now.
I tried so hard...Thought I could do this on my own.
Breathe your life into me.
I'm falling, falling faster. Breathe your life into me.
This is how it feels when I ignore the words you spoke to me.
This is how I break apart when I finally hit the ground.
I still need you I'm falling, falling.