Svarta Isvingar

I have fallen too deep
and yet, I would gladly fall even deeper
if I could steel another minute
another minute here.
I would gladly go deeper,
deeper down.

But wait, I'm falling deeper right now
but, I'm not with you.
That's not what I wanted!
You will soon be miles away
far, far away.
I'll be sinking, falling, swirling
down, down, down

You don't know, and I won't let you know either,
that you make me fly way above the clouds.
But everytime you leave,
my wings disappear
and I'm falling again.