domingo, 12 de diciembre de 2010

[vida] 13. Diciembre. 2010.

     Today I realized i'll miss you in my bed.
     That when i wake up, you won't be next to me.
     I missed the little sound you make when you lie down
     I realized, that today you weren't here, you weren't around.

     Today I realized I missed you.
     Today i understood what that means,
     And that there's really nothing I can do
     Nothing helps, not even the screams.

     But now i'm afraid of tomorrow,
     Of what it brings.
     Can it be twice in a row?

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