People attacked by cold chills
thinking

I am sitting here
but I forget where I am

I take a deep breathe
and blow it out again

There is something in my eyes
I guess they are tears

I want to lose all those pressures
but I have to be strong

I thought, there was just a little
a tiny little chance

That you might not hurt me
but I was too blind I guess

Now I am sitting here
and I can only sigh

Thinking about you
about what your thinking

Thinking, what you think about me
if you think of me

Would I be on you mind
I guess, I am not

I am broken
I am Stuck

If I could
but I can’t

I would
but now I won’t

be with you