Here in the garden, lets play a game, I´ll show you how it´s done. Here in the garden, stand very still: -This will be so much fun! And then she´s smiled, that´s what I´m after, the smile on her eyes, the sound of her laughter. Happily waited, happy to stay, happily watching her drift...away

Happily waiting, all on my own, under the endless sky. Counting the seconds, standing alone, of thousands of years go by. Happily wondering, night after night, is this how it works? Am I´m doing it right? Happily waiting, happy to stay, happily watching her drift...away.

It keep on turning pages, from people who don´t care, people who don´t care, about you. And still it take you ages, to see that no one´s there, see that no one´s there x2 everyone´s go on without...you. Finally something, finally news, about how the history ends. She doesn´t exist now, surrounded by her son, and all of her brand new friends. Isn´t that lovely? Isn´t that cool? And isn´t that cruel? And I´m such a fool to that. Happily waited, happy to stay...Happily watching her drift...x3 AWAY

honestly, i feel like this drawing everytime I'm alone with my thoughts.