Goodbye

	Goodbye my lonely life.
	You're shaking restless in thoughts.
	Goodbye my lonely life.
	You're making dreams come true.
	They're true.
	It's all we have.
	We'll say goodbye.
	All that I wanted from you was something I could feel lessening me.
	Stumbling over myself I can't be on my own.
	On my own.
	I can't depend on following hopes and dreams when I can't feel at all.
	I'm following no one, fighting for my beliefs.
	When I can't feel it.