Of letters and poems

What is if...
romance dies ? when dreams are lying in our eyes ? when fellings fade ?
the time has come it´s not too late to run away no reasons here for me to stay in my life
thank you ! yes! it has been nice.
and i will write....i will write...
a letter to you and to my old friends a poem for you written by my own hands
i will cut it off the lifeline to my old life and with these words i try to say goodbye
it´s not like, i want to but the reason is that i have to ´cause i am i´m needed in a puzzle that is uncomplited
of letters and poems....