1997
She Dreams of the life she once had
Love, Faith, Desire
Those long nights being held, being loved
The Man she once loved
He is still here, but his face has changed
She sees his real face now.
Not strong, but weak, no love, just hate, no desire, just demands
He's not holding her, but hurting her, she is surrounded by him, suffocated by him
dying, drowning within, dying with him
She dreams of their love, so pure, now denegrated with his hands, with his fists
with his harsh love.
His love is killing her
slowly, surely
But still...She Dreams.....................
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