Shadows
Once, in a very special day, we rested here. I was so happy that we could finally be together. But now I stand here once again and, instead of your warm, my companions are the chilly wind and my sorrow. How could my life turn to this living hell so quickly? Less then one week ago we were happy, talking about the future, making plans. And now I stand alone in the darkness of the night under a sky without starts and a cloudy full moon. You will never know how much miss you, how my love for you has been the one constant almost my whole life. I know that we will reunite. As we allways have. I will patiently wait for that day. Regardless of if is tomorrow , next week, next year or on my deathbed, I will allways be ready to pick up where we left off without a second thought. The very last thing I told you last time we were together was that I loved you. And I do. Now and forever.