your coldness

You are cold —
You are afraid —
To come with me.
To go away.

Open your heart for me,
Look in the eyes, that see
The beautiful queen of you
Wich will be in love with you.

Oh my darling —
My little dream.
Wipe your bloody hands,
And go forward together.

I’ll be your first again,
I’ll give you my tenderness,
I will show you my light,
I will prove you my love.

But stop being of me,
Stop looking at me
Without your naturally,

Cease being so cold with me.

Your cold eyes find me,
In the darkness night,
They find in me
Reason to be in love again.