You came from nowhere
and now you are gone
you didnt take anytime
to do the things you had to
you walked into my life
where are you
going to stay?
and where is your heart in this?
why do i always have to pay?
you told me your name
you wrote it down on a
piece of folded paper
and then you
did what you were going to
anyway
you dissappeared
like all the others
when will i get it right?
when can I?
keep on asking:
when will you stay the night?
why should i
just dont know
why do i have to fight?