A cold moon is looking down on me,
the smoke from my lips
Stars in a dance with the clouds.
Happy i watch them all in the sky,
waiting for the spring that is promissed me.
Everything is in a waiting moment..
Wont be long,
a week goes so fast,
soon a new mounth will come.
Every thought is about him,
i talk to him every second of my day.
wondering, thinking, imagine
Soon its time.
Night night cold moon,
tomorrow is soon here.
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