It feels as the day it is,
a feeling, yes tears
to glew before they die,
weakness … and closer
than the dark.

Please free me
of my one last sin,
as my tears fly in
…or is it not true?
A secret lie…
but more than two.

The stillness is all I miss.
To be a shine.

But now it is
the one last time.
Leading my mind
…Feels like a crime.

A leaf on the trees
scared of the lights.
Knowing to lose
all his fights.
To be me and you.