I wish to relax my thorax
i wish to touch and stop the place which stepped by you
whatever i put to the place which got empty by you it doesn't get full
every per minute a "sigh" doesn't be absent inside of me
Anyway
i missed you as like that
Empty thought balloon is above my head
it became to not write anything in it after you
whatever i put to the place which got empty by you it doesn't get full
Even if i want to run to you life is pulling me back
Anyway
i missed you as like that
I couldn't be a poem
i couldn't suit your rhyme
you fleed,i couldn't find a word and hold you
whatever i put to the place which got empty by you it doesn't get full
every per minute a "sigh" doesn't be absent inside of me
Anyway
i missed you as like that
Anyway
a life like this...where can it be go ?