And when you’re gone
Would I know the reason?
Do I deserve to hear your point of view?
Or would you simply run
And leave me in a prison
of ignorance
without any chance to talk to you?
I gave up all my fears
And made a step to you,
I felt like we would merge in something really true.
Now you left me with tears
And days pass like the years
That I spend waiting for a man like you.
Do I deserve to hear your point of view?
Do I deserve to simply talk to you?