All alone again

without a home or a place to go to

without beloved ones or friends to talk to

in the darknes on my own that’s where I belong to.

Rain and cold caressing my face

a white and pale curtain all envolving

a soft and gentle voice in my head is moaning

my thaughts all over floating.

Shadows and figures approaching everywhere

a light gliss in their eyes, of a white steam they’re surrounded by

for a second, a short while I feel you near by

your breath, your warmth I seem embraced by.

All alone again

without anyone taking care

without you I feel, I’m going elsewhere

no directions, no end, no destiny, vanishing, I’m air.