If you aint here I just cant breath

From one to another

(do you remember?)


I dream about you during the nights.

You're calling for me, you look so tired,

So emaciated, so down and I knew you would die.


I remember so clearly the words you said to me,

And I know I should be in touch.

But I do not dare. Everything is hurting so bad and I am bound to my promise.


I wish, wherever you are... or not are, that it is better than it was.

I hope that you finally found peace.


In my memory you will

Always live and everyday

Day I will tresure

What you gave.


(Fritt efter Lotta Tell)

Hands creates the shape of a globe of glass

And keep those whose alive inside.

Here there is only room for those who means

Something.

Las Lorra Tell - Bortom Ljus och Mörker.


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