You asked me in the
middle of the night
To leave myself from
standing besides
One of the things I
once thought the ugliest sights
Wondering now what
it will bring me.
And I have come to
understand that no one really sees me,
No one but you
really,
And I think it
should be okay, somehow, maybe
But it does not feel
okay.
And in the middle of
the night,
In the dark corners
of that one single light
I lie awake and I
cried
And I dare not wake
you.
I know you do not
want me to ask that question,
Make you feel like
you´re staring in the barrel of a gun.
You have always
wanted me to feel the sun,
And believe me love,
I do.
But every now and
then, I can hardly deny
I keep asking myself
if it would be better if I died?
Just creep out on
always living on the edge of life,
And give everyone
their peace back.
Would I be capeable
to close the curtains and take my bow
To this miraculous
play that has in awe every now
And then, and I
remember that I once made a vow
To myself to never
give up.
And I won´t. I
won´t. I can not stop losing hope and die
When there is a
chance of experiencing things that made the fight,
Every single fight,
worth their while.
And I will not give
up.
So believe me, when
I ask you whether or not I should leave,
Please remember who
I am and believe,
That I just now,
need a shoulder to cry on, some relieve
And no word at all.
No words at all.
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