One night in December
He sang songs that did not say what he felt
maybe he could not feel
he just kept saying things he never knew
It was his voice, but his words were not
It did not last long
but it seemed a lifetime.

His temperament us away
And he formed a mosaic of lies
No connection.
Meaningless.
And the holes were not filled.
"I still wait for you. Cause i love you" he said.
But, I could not believe...