Friday, March 21, 2014


Again time has come to say goodbye,
Time has come to be separated
How can I overcome the emptiness
How can I stay without you...

Counting the days left
I feel breathless
Seeing your suitcase in the hallway,
That kills me.

Am I going to see you again
Maybe yes...maybe no
But in both cases,
I must get used to live without you.

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