And my life is not enough 01.03.08

Staring in the dark sky,
Waiting for the falling star,
Wishing for the place,
Where my old heart could lie.
Tears falling like a diamond,
Precious gem as this could be the last,
I'll never cry again,
Wished I did not cross the road.
Sitting uneasy at the terrace's nook,
With empty chair in my left,
Coffee or wine doesn't matter,
My soul is escaping from the hook.
Playing it hard, pretending to be toughed,
As the frowning face started to unmask,
Bloods falling like a ruby from the sky,
And my life is not enough...