Talk:Creddie/@comment-4542190-20130421220528

Something in the soul is still so much emotional..

I cry like a child when I think about you

So many hours in silence, in work, in the car

Day and night I try to find ways to forget about it..

Where is the love, that raised me to the clouds

give me something now that I'm falling to be saved

Where is the love, to prove me before the end

if it is a hoax or something magical...