to my friend
the end of the world
Lichterkette (peace protest with candles)
So it hurts to much to love? You think you are safe but You will always desire. Desire. Is that aching need that always seems to leave you Alone and gazing upwards seeking refuge from the lonliness but only seeing the moon-crossed sun some stars a dark sky. Still the same since forever. An ordered chaos. Yeah, a reliable retreat Except You Should Remember Just One Little Thing... (chaos, remember?) Heaven never (ever) changes But to strike the watcher. (Oh the wrath of heaven is terrible flee! flee! run for your life!) Desire. Better to love. Isnt it?