The turn into dark project

Cross the next day of a false pride, eyes turning into bright and heart just like a prey. When ignorances turn into exchanged, feel like the skin against the skin during an odd second.
But days after days, love after love, the prey has begin her big evolution.

Cross cross cross the day
D-d-d-days after days
L-l-l-love after love,
Soul into broken bones
Soul into broken heart
Soul into broken soul

Lose yourself,
a simple symphony
(about love and love)


E.B