Here i now sit beside the river
Awake yet in a deep sleep however
For i am swallowed down by this beautiful mirror
How it opened its mouth and i fell in, down, straight through, untill i saw you
Without a future, without memories
You sweetest creature of my fantasies
Walking like a dancer dangerously
Awake yet wet and in pain
For i am swallowed down by this invisible rain
Unheard comforter that willfuly has to lie
For the river reflects my buried will to die
Words Of Harfouchism
Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 3:40 PM UTC
Here i now sit beside the river
Awake yet in a deep sleep however
For i am swallowed down by this beautiful mirror
How it opened its mouth and i fell in, down, straight through, untill i saw you
Without a future, without memories
You sweetest creature of my fantasies
Walking like a dancer dangerously
Awake yet wet and in pain
For i am swallowed down by this invisible rain
Unheard comforter that willfuly has to lie
For the river reflects my buried will to die
Words Of Harfouchism
