Everything gets old in time
Now!after months ur light finished
Like a finished oil lamp
You wink in my mind
No return!no permission
My absence must be hard,I won't convince myself
Also must be that easy
No shame we are human
Your fancy will get dusty,you will learn what to be late means
No return!no permission
My soul on mirror in front of me
Neither reasonless neither side by side
Says you far,too far
Its all disappointment from beginning to end
Neither guilty neither regetfull
Everything is clear
Neither one neither whole piece;nervous always
Always thief