Maybe you have no other choice
But the past is the past.
How long has she been gone.
But she came, trampled the sprouting life.
You already have a new life, you breathe another,
Joint plans, experienced emotions, hopes...
Did you love her? Or just wanted to annoy.
After all, she is still between us.
A banal situation, it is according to the stamp and the family,
And I'm just the rays of light in your anguish and loneliness.
Dreams and hopes are broken, the heart is ashes, I am no longer me.
Just one question: why?
Answer please.
Who am I for you decide. You could be everything, but you became nothing...
I know everything will pass,
Вut what will remain inside?
Only ashes...