your eyes scatter the salt in my wounds
your tears are the key to the way
my words have not found you totally
and what I also do, where I put myself
there you are with your eyes
you with your skin
you with your love
which I believe forever
if you're not there anymore
I'm also not here more
if you're not there
a part of me goes away
and no one can comfort me - because I do not want it
I go to you, I cry to your pain
and no one will hold me, no one get me calm
I don't live an hour not if you break my heart
Since you're only with your questions
you with your anger
you with your longing
wind in the deep storm