When the night leaves salty trace in the ocean,
when the silver moon requests a kiss from the stars,
don’t wait to see if I will close my eyes next to you,
listen to me for once and walk away.
When the reasons melt under the pressure of my lips,
when the streets lead to nowhere else, but me,
don’t raise your hope, don’t be blind because of love,
admit that I am right and walk away.
Walk away, before we’re both sorry
for the demons that possessed us and left us unrest.
Walk away and don’t turn back, because if I walk away first,
your shadow will remain forever trapped in the moment when we met.
© 2011 Broken Sparkles