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.