Look into the sky – you’ll see me leaving
With thousands of clouds passing by.
I have to stop believing, start forgiving,
I should give up on asking silly “why?”
I should just take that all, my happiness of stone,
And bear it through heartbeat, time and miles.
You’ve given me that “shelter from the storm”,
But I can give you only trite and simple rhymes.
I can’t stop following your every single step,
I can not bring myself to break sweet parallel.
I used to rise from dead each time we met,
Cause I was dying after every farewell.
I have to keep on dreaming, keep on feeling.
But tell me why… Please, tell me why am I…
Just one of those who can’t give up on living
While being just a second of your time.