When you are gone, I will follow you,
But not as a shadow- I will be your sun,
Lightening the path and making it brighter,
Brining into darkness some light.
When you are far away from me,
I am strong enough not to cry.
But, being alone in the room,
I am drowning in the ocean of tears,
And I am almost ready to die.
When you are far away from me,
It isn’t me who is gasping for breathe.
But it’s my angel who is chocking in sorrow,
Who is falling in grief, like an old autumn leaf.
When you are gone, I am incomplete.
The puzzle of my life is falling apart;
My soul and my heart are torn into pieces.
I am saying my prayers to God – to have you back…
Forgive me for these banalities,
But when you are gone,
I am only half alive. I do exist,
But not as a human – I feel like a ghost.
When you are gone. Sorry for banalities
© Copyright: Сайрин, 2006
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