Dear, I'm pretending who you are for me.
I'm wondering what are you doing here.
Dear, it's honestly not fair -
I want to be with you no matter where.

Couse, I wonder where you are
And I wonder what you do:
Are you somewhere feeling lonely,
Or someone's loving you?

Tell me if it's right to adore you,
Tell me if it' right to wish to hold you.
I know, I know we will be fine,
But all that I can do is cry

And all the questions that I have
Are Where, When and How?
And all the answer that I get
Is silence, strongly pulling down.


07.02.2020.