I'm glad.
We're deleting
our last bit of history.
We will let this fade.
I will not reply,
you will not reach out.
It's not about egos now.
It's about peace.
Letting the story end.
Every time I talk to you,
I'm drowned in such guilt.
Of not rescuing you,
Of being busy,
Of not helping you see the light of the day.
I see you drowning deeper and deeper.
I see myself impotent.
For you have closed all the doors.
I beg you to let me i...
He was a glad lad.
When he did wrong, they said
He's a bad lad.
When he did good, they said
He's a fake lad.
Well he liked the truth.
So he did bad.
And they called him bad.
Until one day
I love you
Because you're quick to apologize
When you cross the line.
I love you
Because you see,
and understand,
Without questions.
I love you because
You remind me of happiness.
I love you
Because
you are You!
Let's switch mothers.
You take mine and I'll take yours.
Mine is intelligent, funny and hardworking.
Her colleagues love her.
I'll take yours, however she is.
As long as she knows to love.
My light is dim,
I am dying out.
The last drop has been sucked out.
I wait for the end.
He says get up and rise again.
But he doesn't raise me up.
Then why is he important?
Why does He exist?