Hatte mal wieder etwas zum Schreiben:
Again
I'm sitting here thinking of you
And ask myself what I should do
Why this must happen.
You don’t even have a weapon
but it hurts like you have one
and I have none.
The only thing I’ve wanted was to talk to you
And to see you
To look in your face
And see your grace
But now this fades
Like shades
And I try to hold them
But the precious gem
Which they cover
Begins to hover
Away from me
Until I can’t see
You anymore
It’s sore
That I can only try
And at the end cry
I don’t want to accept
But I have to show respect
Of the destiny
Which covers eternity
Alternative ending:
But maybe there is a light
Which will let me fight
To change this fate
it’s not to late
so I try
and hope you have no other fish to fry
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