my soul

with your coming, my life started

i couldn't believe it was finally me

to whom these things happened

for a short time, you felt like heaven

like my destiny, everything i had ever hoped for,

and more

i was so foolish.

now there's a wound in my soul

so deep, so painful,

wanting to tear me apart

but i can't let it show

and i can't let go...

i refuse to be weak

refuse to give up,

myself, and us

refuse to accept loneliness

you made me forget the feeling

at least for a while

our beautiful summer has come to an end

now starts the rain

i'm cold, wet, shivering...

but in spite of all

you're the warmth

that can make the cold go away

the rain stop

and our summer reappear

-

though the wound will leave a scar

that will never vanish from my soul