we broke up and promised to be friends,
just one last kiss
but, be friends after a love-story which sadly ends,
does not exists
i thougt, everything would be alright,
with you by my side
but baby i was wrong,
because our friendship wasn't anymore strong
and now, we don't even talk
i miss it, when i cry, when i sing, when i walk
hoping this will change,
knowing it will never be the same
without your words, which gave me power
feels every touch, like a slap in my face
every second, like an hour
every room, like a strange place
and i feel like a spoiled flower