Well.. What should I say?
Nearly one year ago you´ve left us all alone. Why? Why had you to go? Could you read this lines from high above?
Loneliness, your silent whisper
fills a river of tears through the night.
Memorys, you never let me cry
and you, you never said good-bye.
Sometimes our tears blinded the love
We lost our dreams along the way
but I never thought
you'd trade your soul to the fates
I never thought
you'd leave me alone...
Dry your tears with love
Alexandra Artes, 01.12.1988-04.12.2005