Why does the sky has broken
in a million pieces?
Since that it has been raining
like it never did before.
I miss your words, your hands,
your smile, your kisses,
I don't know any more
what I am living for.

I'm wondering if you had
a stone instead your heart?
And if you've ever dreamed
of me to be the only one?
I'm wondering if you've needed me?
If you dreamed. I tried so hard.
But no answer. Only raining sky
since you've been gone.

I don't regret those days
and even all those nights.
I don't regret all that
you've turn to brutal shame.
I was your sin
but I could've been you hight.
But sky is broken in a million pieces.
The rain have sent to me a million wet kisses.
And on a cloudy window
I've wrote the name, my name...
Your memory of shame.
...But rain still tastes the same.

1.06.2012