He has dark hair. A bit blue, yet so grey eyes.
I find it funny that once he was so much taller then I,
now we have to argue about who's bigger..

There has a lot of water rained from thouse skies since we last spoke.
The sugar sweet memories of walking through town laughing or the bitter sweet tears
that we shared so often on thouse long paths.

He once ment the world to me. His warm shoulder to rest on, his soft hands that covered
me from the world.. They have been many who have tried to calm my heart, so many
have tried to catch it. But it still belongs to the cold streets and this boy.
He has mind so calm and smile so bright that even the sun it self couldn't outburn his
endless warmness. And there I stayed for way to long, and held way to tight to his heart.
You can still see his footprints on my heart. He tiptoed so sweetly on my heart this creature,
Angel.
He broke it so softly that night, with only words he shattered the air. What a night.
With so loveable eyes, yet so sore, he told me what I had always knew, it was time.
But days go by and still I think of you. I see you in every man, in every eyes.
I here you whisper in the wind, lingering on my fingertips, kissing my shut lips.
I have to let you go, since now I cant love no one.
You'll have to walk thouse paths alone my loved one.



Our day will come, lets hope.