22 grudnia 2011
Not here
Do you miss me, or you just scared being alone? Trying to forget me when your soul has been sleeping 20 years.. Something is never there... Is this the end? Just let go, I'm not here..dying in your arms just to feel your pain.. My eyes leaving your face saying goodnight.. Follow my steps as I fall apart. In deepest dream you can see the truth behind bleeding walls.. There were words so strong, so weak..