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Torreon, Mexico

We have touched for the last time You are long gone, in love with someone else I now fear nothing but life itself And I have learned that living is just a slow way to die I do not believe in life or in love anymore The joy I feel are the joys of emptiness I hate myself for loving you The fear I feel night after night has developed into a disease No one can see the emptiness in my eyes To escape life itself now seems the only solution With relief I look forward of letting go of the pain Finally, there is peace in my soul To lie dead without a concern, without a tear, You own my heart And life without you is so imensly painful Just to think of you, talk about you, dream of you m