I cannot sleep, i cry,i began to cry without knowing the reason. I felt my heart beating aloud, shouting for something in the middle of the night. I felt the joy of the world about a man´s death... and I don´t know why, thinking the reason, i though in you. I asked myself, if he goes there,if he fights again, i really could lose him, lose him?Asked my alter ego then Yes,lose him but i can´t really understand my fear. I wanna meet you in my birthday, hear from your lips my name...or at least looking my soul inside your eyes in the middle of the night.
really a universal feeling...and a sensitive write...I'm reminded of the following quote: 'Tonight is a night for sober and mature reflection, not glee. Mindless celebration is both spiritually inappropriate and politically naive.' - Marianne Williamson
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