Terá sido Amor? Não certamente. Não conheço esse sentimento tão louvado, tão nobre, tão pleno... Como poderia? Sou uma criatura vil. Tudo de puro me é alheio.
Em peito tão cruel nenhum desvelo atina:
Reina na terra amor; no inferno isso é que não.”
Aqui verto o que me vai na alma (ou esta coisa que tenho em vez dela). Histórias vividas com algumas vítimas; as histórias de que sou feito. Sou um vampiro com consciência; duplamente amaldiçoado.
"Come on hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living.
Not sure I understand,
This role I've been given.
I sit and talk to god
And he just laughs at my plans,
My head speaks a language, I don't understand.
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
'cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.
I don't wanna die,
But I ain't keen on living either.
Before I fall in love,
I'm preparing to leave her.
I scare myself to death,
That's why I keep on running.
Before I've arrived,
I can see myself coming.
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
'cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.
And I need to feel, real love
And a life ever after.
I cannot get enough.
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in,
I got too much love,
Running through my veins, going to waste.
I just wanna feel real love,
In a life ever after
There's a hole in my soul,
You can see it in my face,
it's a real big place.
Come and hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living,
Not sure I understand,
This role I've been given
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand."
Para este recanto, não poderia escolher outra. A letra diz tudo.
Um beijo para ti (e obrigado pela sugestão)