I get this feeling that I get no feeling anymore. I am looking at the horizon and I can't see what tomorrow is hiding but still want to see you standing their in my future, in my back of my head I hear echo of everyone who left Throughout my lifetime, I've left Piecec of my heart here and there. And now, there's almost not enough to keep going for. May if I ask you to stay there with me and not taking the last piece you can see it in my face the fear of losing you not the last piece of my heart.
