A scream of the broken dream - Inside You

May be it just seems

May be your cold lips

Never touched my skin

I a parting kiss

And never whispered: «forgive»

May be I never heard a scream

Never heard a scream of the broken dream

I thought we shall be building

The fragile crystal palace

Of our dream together

But you decided to leave me

And all that is left for me

Is only to listen to a scream

A scream of the broken dream

This damned blueness of the sky

Sister of purity

It offered to become your friend

And you sad: «yes»

You flow there like a comet

Having burnt my face

And from my burns is running

With the reddish black liquid

These are the tears of the broken dream…