Какво правят лудите като мен

докато чакат за преглед?! :) Пишат от време на време, нахвърлят мисли:

I wanted to forget you
But I couldn't.
The memories
of your smile
and eyes
I can't erase.

Your voice
keeps telling me
there's hope for us
and in hope I die.

I die to be reborn
To smile again
To look around
To search for you

Because the only thing
I want to see
I want to touch
i want to love
is you.