Dying

when we call each other with the best word, we can talk !!
but i'm dying
you'll never have that sound eventhough its lovely for my body and my soul.

my heart is so tired, everytime i said " flease "
you'll never be i want, you'll never be i have for every single sheat of my book again
i'm so dying
i need you
but you never make me so lovely and so " feacefull "

and know and for a long day from now
When morning awakes me
Well I know I'll be alone
And I feel I'll be fine

thanks for your love.

its over im so tired and im dying.