A stupid song, that's it.
I have just it of her, anything else.
Picture, picture and picture again. But is not enough.
To listen that song again again and again make me sad but is the only feeling that I still have of her (other than the Void) and I want to collect it also if it means tears of my heart, an heart that is like a rock into my bosom, an heavy and empty rock.
How can something useless hurt?
Why do I need so much memories?
Memories that I can't have.
Why do I need so much something that I know from the beginning that I will never able to have?
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