As clear as a window, moving side by side with the wind,the strong life of passion of the unknown.
His eyes stares up from underneath the window,no life from the lungs, just eyes wide open as stars, the dream of life is forever gone,forever not moving.
I can never touch your skin again, never see your eyes smile again. The love is now for us to find again in another world,another time. He only showed love and kindness but the darkness,death toke him away from me.
They blamed it on me and burned me for it,despite our love saved us. His eyes stares underneath the window.