The memories of your eyes
These few words I've heard
When your recently called
Can't make me believe
That you don't care of me
But you are afraid to speak
What is that mean?
Do you love me?
Do you want me?
Why it is so hard
To give me any sign
You know that this time
Is coming
When I wish to meet
You again, my sweet
Are you ready for this?
I hope you wish
This same
I hope you are waiting for
This time
When I could stay
In your arms
Because I can't come to terms
With the fact
That you
Just gave up