The darkness

Юля Блюсович
The darkness. Night. I see your eyes
Your footprints left on snow
You are still living in my heart
I'm trying not to show

I'm trying just to hide
A part of you in soul
You're trying not to find
My number in your phone

The darkness. Snow. I'm here alone
The city covered white
I see no footprints anymore
My thoughts are getting tight

My thoughts are moving on
The life should just continue
Your life is going on
No one for me is here

The darkness. Home. And here we go
My room has changed a little
I took your photo from the wall
Though it was so well fitted...