Lost.

The hours with no sleep
Help me understand
What has happen before.

In a time when nothing else matter,
Besides our love.
Loving you every single minute.
Slowly.

I need to discover,
On the last minute, our time.
The one that would undo that undone.
And put all the feelings on my heart again.

Now that the love is gone.
And sick, it goes down,
I prefer then to run,
Instead of losing myself one again.

After loosing you,
I'll see you again.
Maybe polite.

We won't say anything.
Nothing happened.
I'll just keep on going,
Like a lonely soul in my path to the sky.