and surely could not see a thing.
But maybe all that matters not I might even remember what I forgot. The reason of it and of it all. The rise and, yes for sure, also the fall.
The pain I'm going through is only because of you...
as every night when I lay down to sleep. expecting it to stop its beating. wakes up the sadness in me once again.
Take care of it my friend, More from Diary of Dreams