Sometimes, my dear friend, I feel like this
A little weak
A little disappointed
A little unsure to tell you
Everything I live in
I know you will listen
And careful you will comfort me
But you will leave me still empty
When you will go
And I will not be strong enough
To get up
To cure myself
And to regain
What you have left behind
Because I will never
Be able
To live without a soul
By my side
To tell me that everything will be fine