I get lost in the flow of time, forget to follow its track, do not find myself belonging anywhere. Suddenly my dreams turn out to be both naive and hopeless. They are not going to come true.
I'd like just to be able to see you. All these faces around are blurred. I cannot take them in.
To feel your warmth entangling me... To hear your voice... To hug you so tight that it would be almost discomfortable... I'm raving over it. Constantly.
Would it be better if you still were available?
I'd like just to be able to see you. All these faces around are blurred. I cannot take them in.
To feel your warmth entangling me... To hear your voice... To hug you so tight that it would be almost discomfortable... I'm raving over it. Constantly.
Would it be better if you still were available?