Nora Witzel LOSS ANXIETY It smells even after you and if I eyes closed, it is as if you were here. I constantly think of our evening together back it was like a piece of happiness. But I lie in bed - ALONE! what I'd give anything to be with you for now. I do not know how to go Ponder, only smarter and are still not you've twisted my head and wish you the one who'd ZU MIR MIR and MIT is about. What am I but I do have fear something wrong to make have you been on my mind, the image of your laughter it still can not grasp 'm afraid you lose go and let before you even belonging to me have this fear has such a burden. Will it - the fear - will not sooner or later anyway destroy everything I would you like to swear I'm only going to include wish you could be my prayer hear I know I would not stand can you even now not out of my head want and yet it is clear to me - I can not force but it will give me succeed and eventually reaching YOUR HEART | fear of loss is ... alone in the forest to be lost ... | | |
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