We walked together
Through the clouds...you were bringing me
Pleasure and pain,
The remorse and happiness,
The guilt and the relief...

Fall, fall my tears of longing,
Going back to the times
When we were walking,
Through the clouds, through the skies!
Fall, fall my regrets, into me,
Fall, fall my tears, of longing...

You gave me a part of your fire,
You should see it burn now,
You should see it burn so high...

I only feel regret,
Waiting for you to touch me again,
With your immortal flames,
With your daring thoughts,
Come to me and torment me,
Come with me, torture me!

Come to me and torment me,
Come with me, torture me!

Elya Thorn

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