Heartache

Heartache

Why do you see?
Why are you free?
Why do you cry?
Why do you die?

What will you do?
What will be true?
What will you realise?
What will be on the dice?

What do you see,
When you look at me?
Why do you see me on the shore?
I JUST DON´T GIVE A FUCK  ANYMORE!

Sara, if I write in english I DON´T have a problem with you answering me in english. It´s easier acctually, if you ask me. It makes it so much more fun. If you have a life that is.

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