Tell me she is not gone,
The one that made me love.
Tell me she will come back
Even for a December day.
That she will look at me
And will try to understand.
Tell me she will listen,
She will pity my disguise.
I will explain what i did then,
The time i gave her ignorance...
Just tell me I will see her again,
That I will get another chance
To look her in that bleak eyes
And let our darknesses combine.
**For my friend that had a true love and now he wants to give up on it
