Everything will eventually end, end, end.
All good things come to a close.
To lose everything, everything, everything
And start anew.
I'm afraid to be alone,
I'm afraid to be with someone.
To open your heart means pain,
But to keep it close means that you are dead.
Maybe you are here for me,
Or maybe I am already free.
Till the End, I'll open my heart and only
Hope that you'll help me fly free.
by Stephen Douglas Anderson
