Sometimes it hurts ... but goodbye,
there are times that there is no hope, there are times
is hidden from us ...
voice in the midst of a memory or a longing
and gives us mourn
sometimes and gives us mourn.
Sometimes ... not just smile,
not enough to know that we need,
there are times that all that's left is
as only silence is screaming we
and there seems more to do
, that there is more to be done.
... Sometimes it hurts more
a vacuum that the pain of a sharp cold
mitigated by a coffee
sometimes it's better not to know anything,
held in the early evening that he's gone.
... Sometimes it hurts more
a vacuum that the pain of a sharp cold
mitigated by a coffee
sometimes it's better not to know anything,
held in the early morning already was.
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