I’m sitting around
feeling lost and down,
looking over your stable and place.
I think of the things
we learned and we did;
in my mind I can still see your face.
I remember how you felt
and the way you smelled,
and the memory tears up my heart.
The whole you left
and the pain you caused –
bearing it’s nearly too hard.
I was decided to help you,
would have done everything,
I thought you’d gonna be alright.
I talked to you
that you wouldn’t give up,
but we had already lost the fight.
Now I don’t know
how to go on,
whole life has changed that day.
Somehow it feels
as if the world
would turn the other way.
eingesandt und geschrieben von Nicole Preisinger