Cold days of a heart on fire

Trap

He was there waiting for nothing.

I was waiting for the same.

One night, one minute, one second, a place...

We stop dying and got safe.

We drank the poison of laughters in our dancing shadows.

Face to face we climbed a wall.

Then we fell in the garden of love,

And walked toward wishes' heart.

Like wolves, we smelled the trap

And felt the danger living on that.

We could run to another path,

But, instead of it, we chose death.

We died to live a beautiful life

In which love is the only light.

We could not know about the future fights,

So then we let burn all that fire.