Sometimes it seems that I will die tomorrow Tomorrow is the end of my life In such case, I just try to memorize all Things that I have done
Only one day I have Is it enough to say to everyone What is on my heart
Crying. Dying. Lying on the cold,cold ground No one can do something to save my life. Cell by cell it just stop working now I don’t feel leg and arms I’m closing my eyes and try to remind good old times.
Only one day I have Is it enough to say to everyone What is on my heart 24.10.12