Over you, a hug with red lips that make you pretty from the distance.

Up close, I can see your life  paralyzed and your memories  falling apart.

You look pretty but you can’t move.

You look pretty but you are full of sorrow.

You will dream of better days and the cold wind will come.

Those arms will fall to the ground and freeze.

You will dream again… ohh that hug…

It will come, it will come again warm and full of pain.

by:  etereal