I wish you were here. . . .
I can't really explain it. I don’t have the words. It's a feeling that I can't control. I suppose its like forgetting, losing who I am, or it’s like that there's a music, playing in my heart but the music is impossible to hear. It's like when I've been crying, and im empty, and im full. But then I feel it move me, like a burning deep inside, and then I'm free.