@Tona36Evo 23 December 2021 more from that month

In the dark room, tearing pieces of paper, my time is cut off.You are gone, you have not gone to the abyss of oblivion, like a dried flower falling in the middle of a book. I kept my heart deep in you, but when I left, I left this beautiful garden. I'm waiting for you . In this pitch black darkness, all the memories play just loneliness, loneliness I am alone. Just look at the light on the road today, You will come back holding the faith in both hands. Some old songs, some old photo albums, all these became my partner, Crows call in the morning, when the sun enters the house, the black screen is obstructed and moves away. This world of mine keeps me at bay, yet sometimes it seems that death is not the best. I'm waiting for you. In this pitch black memory all play, only in solitude solitude I am alone Just look at the light on the road today, you will come back again holding the faith in both hands.