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Friday morning,
He knocks at my door
She smiled and butterflies danced with me
Waiting for the sunrise be freed
from the twilight that was so deep
Sitting at the Friday sun
Both laughing at the old swing
Staring at the autumn leaves fall
Sunlight glaring, clouds yawning
The old leaves flew with the wind
Friday afternoon,
Walking near the sea with him
He wrote in the sand "i love you"
Tightening the promise of love
Hiding the angst of hatred and desire
Casted by the flickering shadows
She is standing all alone
Stationary at the shore of tears
Looking at the smiiling faces
Watching the breeze passes
Friday, it was late afternoon
All by herself at thebetrayed park
Two hearts gliding as if noone sees
He's there holding somebody's hand
Soft kisses beneath the pale dim sky
She stood, her eyes splattered with tears,
Shattering the old glass of promise
Range ate her, revenge whispered
He was there, staring blankly
She was there, closing her eyes
Friday in the middle of twilight
Dreams falling apart
She threw the flowers of doom
The pictures burnt, ashes abandoned
Nightmare knocks, blood turns dark
Jelousy possessed her,
Slowly she walks with danger
Holding all her anger, he must hide and surrender
White will be red, light will be gray
Standing at the door, fate turned the knob
Friday night,
Confrontations, he is with her
She was left alone with sadness in the corner
Tears and blood as well as torn wounded heart
Embraced by the claws, letting the storm pass
Chaos turned the room bleak
No cries and yells heard with the wind
She is the last one standing
Staring at her own curse
Her hair entangled with the rose
Friday midnight,
Silence accompanied her
The clock strikes 12
Her thoughts swirled apart, by wrath
She mended her broken heart