Tuesday, September 07, 2004
AT LEAST
How am I going to stand by their side
How cold would you be in a winter night
Surrounded by death people
When everybody touches them
When everybody laugh at stupid jokes
I see someone staring
While I'm standing alone in a corner
At least I knew you
And loved you
Still I think I'm missing my life
Keeping my love to you
How am I going to enter that door
Cuss you were no angel either
But you give peace you give me calm
With you I belong to where nobody comes
Please don't let me go in there
Cuss you were perfect so loving and ethical
At least now I'm sitting alone
And it's getting cooler
Still I don't have to start thinking
When it comes to writing
At least suffer talks when silence comes
At least I found peace
Without you
Still I think I'm missing my life
Without you.
Copyright 2003 Ana Toniolli
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