Softly into your broken veins

Softly into these broken dreams

Will you ever come home?

Will you ever be found?

Standing on shattered windowpane

softly I whisper your name

concealed in bedclothes of frosting cold

Softly the snowflakes start to fall

fleecing the velvet skin

Suspended in frozen time

Icicles slowly drip outside

to the rhythm of your wounds here inside

I entered your dream, I entered your scheme

Softly to swim inside your veins

Softly in rippling cellophane

to float and glide in time

to the rushing in your brain

I wanted your lips, yes I wanted your kiss

So softly the moment had flown

My body outside yours

softly collects the falling snow

and disappears far away

so softly