A Big Question

Don't have anything to save
a missing touch, tears for love
a look to remember and
a shot for memory lost.....

don't have anything to give
a light of heaviness
the pure emotion of my heart
and the sense of feelings i wrote....

I was a junk a piece of trash
that day.. do some illution make
me to this? alone for us doesnt
live as on peace on silence.....

the love the trust the comfort
the life . it make me feel not
alone. only you brings me ou to
the thorns.....

but me . what? how? when?
did i do something good..
i just make your day hard..
i just dig the life down..,,.