Samstag, 12. September 2009

I knew



If I was a child and grew up just like you. Would I cry at night because I didn´t know what to do.
Everything has an ending, it doesn´t matter where you go, but for now I believe there something you should know. Why is it hard to find they way out, come through out of my soul. I wish I was big enough to touch the sky and feel enough and you are still on your own. I wonder why they never told you that you are special, very very special to me. If I was a child and grew up just like you. I would have done everything just like you.

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