Just... I remember that period...
just once I stopped fighting
Ceased to look for a sense of something
And I began to drift
I just broke the picture
Photos of our future
After all, was not a shift
You were like a whirlwind
I got lost in the world
and now I do not feel me
Just to fall me seemed a little
I do not think that everything - simple
Not even see the light
conscience shouts
I never knew that quiet loud
You were like a firework show
And now I'm home alone
without you and thoughts through
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