Shadows dancing on the walls,
i see faces i cannot recognize,
trembling hands with small fingers,
and my cup of tea shatters on the floor.
We were like clouds in a storm.
I hope one day i ll find
my true face behind this mask,
then all these uncertain thoughts
will turn to answers or just disappear...
Some waves won t ever break on the sand
These waves are too far from the beach
Tears running down from your eyes...
When i start to decompose
tell all our friends that it s not time to cry but laugh,
because i was so...depressed and confused
dreaming with an end....like this.
Let s celebrate the separation
When bitter tears taste so sweet and i won t be here anymore.