3 a.m. in the morning,
and my mind is still not clear.
Tears are falling from the sky,
no sun nor moon to light my path.
.
Red eyes and a sad smile,
no sleep, no tears, no life.
Darkness, coldness, sadness.
An empty space in the room.
.
A red tear falls to the floor,
a sad refletion on the mirror,
darkness covering the place,
a life that slowly fades away.
.
No one is staying in that room,
no one is watching the falling tears,
no one is giving him THAT hug,
no one is holding his hand now...
you don't forget, your friends are here when you need. Juan.
ResponderSuprimirThere is always ligth and love araund you. You onli have to let it in.
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