It is dark.
The night sky is reminiscent of an endless strip of black satin, speckled with silver glitter.
It has seldom happened in the last few days.
The silver and silent companion of the night shines today in its full size on the empty and cold streets.
Cold ... like my frozen soul ...
The snow that had fallen uninterruptedly for the past few days is still in all its white splendor on the roofs of the houses, on the empty streets and on the bushes that stand here and there by the wayside.
And in the middle
there he is...
The farewell of my heart ... my soul ...
The end of meaning ...
Of the meaning you brought into my life ...
Your love, which I felt for the last time that evening ..
The passion I felt last time that evening ...
All over..
And the last memento that I have left besides my many wonderful memories is the snow ...
Soaked in blood.
Everything I live forEverything I want to die for
Were you.
Come back.
Call my name and save me from the darkness that threatens to engulf me ...
.... I know you can hear me.