Blue Eyes Burn Like Fire. Other. When Hope Can Kill The Sun. Zeneszám

I felt the look in your eyes grow cold. I felt the look in your eyes grow cold. I felt the look in your eyes grow cold. I felt the look in your eyes grow cold. I can still remember that night when your hand slipped away from my grasp. Every shred of hope that was left and my will to live was destroyed. I watched the sun die in your eyes (I watched myself die in your eyes). Some fear the dark. I embrace it. It is the only place where my eyes are blind and my soul wanders freely from the truth of reality. The sky above your head is a facade. Asleep beneath the ashes of unsent love letters, I am destroyed by the dreams of an angel with white wings to sweep away the pain. Night swallowed the day as darkness engulfed all. There was nothing but silence within those dark hours and the silence was broken with the rising of her wings. Destroy my hope. Eclipse the sun