Beatrix

I don't like you anymore. For nothing, just being too tired….Goodbyes are often hard to say;If you can really hear meI still can hear your laughter in my ears.

Want to meet someone right now…When they lift your casket in the grave

is when people think I'm so strong.The phone ring that was telling us to get up and drive to the hospital because something was wrong.I'd put the moment in a safeeverything that's happened