Donnerstag, 17. Juli 2014




I´m nothing.
I feel nothing.
Nothing but the pain
of losing you every footstep I go.
I´m nothing.
I feel nothing.
Nothing but the emptiness
you left in my heart.

I´m dark.
I feel dark.
This darkness in my life
since you left me.
The night is starless
since you left me.
The day is lightless
since you left me.
How I miss you.
How I need you.
How I need you by my side.

A life story is ending.
Why?
Why had your life story to end
before time was ripe,
ripe enough to let you go?



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