Everything is not alright
The moments washing away
the time for us too less
i shame myself
you always say it will be so
and now it is so
I locked me into the darkest room
and nothing catch in my head
so this is a tragedy
violent sticking my hand
and now alone
without you
sorry is a word and not enough
i've never seen you
and typing without any hope and hapiness is to unworthy
what have i say?
to writing to you makes me happy
because the start after a long time
is for me a big stone that i can't carry on
so i sitting in front of the stone in the darkness
and you are behind the stone in the sun
what we should do?
what i do...
I love you my Sunshine

geschrieben am 24.05.2009