thus passes the glory..

when I write about love,

feelings here and there,

love and hate ..

..awful, lovely..enjoying all..

..great and low..

dark moments in light..?!

..and back on the track
again..

..maybe your last chance..

..maybe best to quit..

..you are strong and
beautiful..

..I understand, you can make
it so right, you are best
and beautiful..

..that´s life..we´re all burning..

..crying yes, hurting a lot..

.sometimes we face smooth
periods there between all
troubles, sorrows and pain..

..I love you too..I guess..

..when I kiss my glory
byebye..it doesn´t
matter, it was so
little to take
farewell of...

..you´re right...
..it wasn´t much.