Transitions
Transition of the lost passion
Were the eyes falling in silence
wet and lost when we decided
We have departed for some time now
We had time, we had love
We had fables and stories,
We had lust and fire
We had loose tongues and desire
We had walls and halls;
We had a home, we had work
I had a job, you obligations
We had a direction, you a road
We found each other in a crossroads
Then we had each other
You had a dream, I had a hope
You had a place you hate
I had no place to go
You were born
I was not.
