Separated..autor V.B.

We are far from each other,

we are separated by many days and nights,

but as in the distance, as in some fog,

I am always followed by your brown eyes.

We are separated, dear,

long and painful, I am here and you are there,

I would give believe me everything in the world,

if we were together for a moment at least.

I often go to our old place,

I think you're there too,

but you're not around.

Just a lot of strangers....

And for a long time, I sit alone and think,

I think where you are now and who you are with,

I cry I cry really,

I cry because you are not with me.