Tonight...

When staying outside of the missing
She knows she misses you from inside
When staying out of the sun
She knows it’s burning

The day
The night
The time doesn’t go by
The time doesn’t stay
It gets stuck when you are not beside

She is waiting for the ring
It will come
Or never…tonight…
“…I am going mad for listening to the song Je suis malade again and again
I am so tired of being without you
I am sick of being far
I am totally out of mind for writing about myself all by the same self

I don’t know who I am
I don’t know what will be the next thing to come
I ask myself or no one about what I feel

Hungry
I am hungry
And the only thing I can fill in the empty tommy is the painful singing of a lonely soul…”
Some whisky to calm the pain down
Her heart is beating heavily when it recalls your heart beat
The breath goes…

“…I can smile now
I can cry now…”