There is an unusual smell of rain
And I miss you.
Breathing like a frightened child.
It was summer, and I kept my eyes closed tight.
while you left me a cold kiss in the rain,
Now, I close my eyes again while we leave us the hand.
I open them, you're not there.
I ran to escape in my little secret garden.
I miss you.
Blue roses crown me sleep.
I can no longer find you,
And you are my moon that go away to make come the day.
The thorns prick my veins,
Kiss my blood
In this paradise lonely and unfaithful.
I look at the lake and in the reflection
The memories of that cold kiss in the rain.
