What if my tears dried up?
I must have a life of pain
My tears shall run like rain
As the pain increases I begin to shiver
The cold emptiness eats away
My once rosy cheeks turn to grey
what if my Longing gets more and more?
Absent my soul from me ...
And went to the moon from the face of the sky
Dimension and separation …
Pain and the longing ...
In moments of weakness I cry and cry my heart
I cry and cry my pain!
pl. do understand I can’t live without U
