For a reply
I Â Â was left alone with the
Last drop of my inner thoughts
On the last mark
When I sing them on the road
I found myself alone and
I was drowning in the black sea like a hopeless
With my last breath
I sealed myself inside four walls
And I wonder what miracles
That you could bring to my life
With your love
Loving you without knowing you is hard and simple
Because you exist in my heart but not in my life
When will you have time to put down some words in your music, so that I know you exist?
Is it possible to forget you without hating you?
When should I stop this madness?
R.X












