"The walls are talking and the only person who can hear me is nearly gone.
I stand by your bedside, on the edge of words,
That I can't say, for the fear that I might fall.
Maybe I'm afraid that the pictures that I paint,
Won't capture the beauty of you.
And the last thing that you hear is the silence in your ears,
As I sink beneath the weight of it all..."~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
spacery pomagają. spacery mi zawsze pomagają...
walks help me. walks always help me...