The wolf rolls out red carpet, Remnants of Red Riding Hood.
Quote by Charles de LEUSSE
When owl sings, the night is silent.
"Heaven without love : what a hell. - [Charles de LEUSSE, French writer]"
"The writer dreams awake. The killer nightmares awake. (L’écrivain rêve éveillé. - Le tueur cauchemarde...
Death is the word that kills all the words.
The blind also cry.
Under my skin I cannot run away. Fading slowly.
I'm falling, falling faster. Breathe your life into me.
So you can make me whole.
This is where I lose myself when I keep running away from you.
You call my name I come to you in pieces.
Letting go of me. Reaching as I fall.
Loving you again I know it's already over, already over now.
I find everything I thought I lost before.
This is who I am when, when I don't know myself anymore.
I'm here again.
Then I see your face, I know I'm finally yours.
You're all I'm reaching for It's already over.
I can't resist, take all you want from me. Breaking slowly...
Breathe your life into me.
I know it's already over now.