the childish belief's
in which I put my fatih in
are forever gone.
The time has come
to carry on,
search for something else,
because now she is gone.
So I look upon my memories
slowly dying inside,
ohh...how much I miss...
but she ceases to exist.
New year is closing in,
significantly shreds me,
how can I make peace?when I am at war...
how can I be human once more?
Funny this so called "...first sight"
it leave's you breathless
leave's you to die,without a fight,
I was sooo reckless.
But now is allright?
hope I was polite...
