literature of the gothic

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Gothic

Gothic
Paradise Gothic

domingo, 25 de abril de 2010

My beloved

The goodbye is the hardest love
Saying goodbye and forget about everything
More I do not want to close my eyes
And I do not see you anymore ...

Time is not healing
And wisdom is extinguished
But the pain is enduring
And it strikes me as a blade
Inside ...

In this life the last thing is to live without you aria
In your eyes, I saw the innocence
Without you no more ay
I have you And I have no happiness
But if you go I die and fade away

I only think of you, I just open my mind to oblivion
But if your back I spread my wings again
If you come back I will come to be alive
If you come back I'll be real
But if you come back I will be someone already

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