Death is my good fellow, a cruel friend
who visits me once a while.
She has her time eating my heart,
drinking my tears and dancing slowly
in my silences with her black gown.
And once she's satisfied, she leaves,
bringing with her one of my beloved.
Nugae - Narnia
By Narnia003
Narnia cerca di esprimere in versi quello che prova. Vorrebbe essere come Catullo, Ovidio, Leopardi o Dante... More