Thursday morning my eyes don't close,
without you I am just a lonely rose,
left in the desert to die,
I wish I could feel the tears of your cry,
but we are too far from each other,
and my soul will only suffer,
in memories of you it dreams,
in time that seems,
to have been a long time ago,
now my heart it tries to sow,
a garden of your thought,
but in sorrow it is caught,
in the sunshine of us that was strongly.
and how everything ended wrongly,
but still I wish I could live the joy again,
or over we could begin,
but things will never be how they were,
and you are a beautiful memory that will occur,
from time to time in my mind,
and you will always be amazing like when the stars align,
in beautiful astrology,
these words are my apology,
to you.
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