Marzo 13, 2005

How I wish you weren’t so lost
If so I could be found
But it’s been so long since I’ve seen your face,
Touched your hands or smelled your hair.

My lips hasn’t really felt any lips since you went away
They’ve kissed but I didn’t feel shit, guess all was fake.

Is there a way to let you know
How special were you in those days
Sweet time never felt good
4 letter words never meant so much
As when it came out from you.

Have we no way to relive the experience
No external method to create “the same”
Why just feel once?
What’s wrong with twice.

I want your kisses
Your smell
And your love

Why must it all come to and end
Never your love, all is gone,
You are lost
And I’ll never be found.

Jack Raif.