This day was suposed to be happy
you were suposed to be 27
you will never ever be
Forever locked in time at 26
young
beautiful
forever...
No celebration
no cake and candles
I am
alone
in the rain
even the sky
is crying
for you
the spring is late
my life is on hold
the world can stop
I don't care..
Let it rain on
til the end of time
You are no more
we are no more...
It is raining on
your birthday
my love...
It is raining
and my heart
is
not
a heart
anymore...
S.
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