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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