15 February 2013
That feeling is something that Cannot be depicted Not formed in words The rough thruth is that I shall never answer to you In endlessness it doesn't matter But in life's tiny moments Waiting is the only real Don't fight, don't wrench Hold on to me Don't hope, don't wait Be glad that you can Watch the stars You don't hope for the thruth from them either Don't slam the door in front of me Because I can't answer Don't close the blindfolds And hide the pretty scenery Because it can't tell you about Reality
___________________ This is translated version of this poem; translated from Finnish, made by an old friend. I just felt like this right now :3
Please Don't • Opuss № I