The Life. the dreams. the music.

older poem I found sorting through stuff.`

Is she falling again?

ITs a love thats lost,

one thats failed.

she cried out loud, I shed my tears.

She calls my name, says she needs.

Is she falling again.

Is there still a feelling left. Mutual or not.

I still dont know why you left. or did I?

I dont know how to pick you up.

I only have let you down.

so dont fall.

You know i would catch.

I always would. but this time.

You cant be falling again.

I am nowhere, and I am blind.

Goodbye for good.