Anotace: English poem
broken promises
Sleepy days and sleepless nights
how many times did i dream?
how many times did i scream?
Countless broken promises and useless fights.
Fresh breeze hitting my face,
I cannot keep up with this pace,
Did I jump, or did I fall?
To end this misery, I hit the floor.
Every day might be my last,
Every day I remember my past.
I dont want you to miss me my love,
I will keep an eye on you from above.
I hope you forget,
That we’ve ever met.
I hope that you can remain free
my legs are dangling from the tree.