I didn't do it

I don't want kisses.
I want story's.
I want a true voice.
I don't care if you feel sad.
I'm happy if you tell me.
You don't tell me.
I'm sad because of that.
But I won't tell you
Why?
I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable.

Summer holidays
Sun shining
Ice cream dripping
Skin gets darker and scars are showing.

A promise is a wish that won't come true

Standing on the edge of the cliff.
Losing my balance.
Not falling slowly,
But quick.
Falling
Hit the ground.
Blood dripping on the ground.
While you could have offered me a hand.

Silent screaming and crying in my pillow.

Your laugh
Your jokes
Your hair
Your touch
Your eyes
Your my love