Love, …
"Love,
It's cold, freezing almost
while I'm walking the same road as everyday.
Feeling the snow tickling my face
the sense of being alive
while your footprints in the snow disappear slowly.
I can't see a body, not even your face
even your laugh doesnt keep up with me.
But you keep walking beside me
holding me warm on this winterday.
Why did you choose to leave the world, boy?
Why did you have to go so fast?
Stay right next to me...
Don't leave me again."
- I love you. I love you.
*Geschreven op 26/01/2009*