Many ways

Once again little suitcases open on my bed,
packing all the lies you've already told me.
The story is a story of death and separation,
Hello longing, goodbye to Love.
The memories behind me will remain frozen.
Souvenir shop, I buy some new.

In flew into sky that are painted black,
I swear never to look back.
You certainly sleep so probably will not hear me,
I'm not crying and screaming breaks down, do not retract.
Friends I left behind will remain yours,
anyway they were always there just for you.

Many ways to love you,
long way to forget…
We loved deeply,
we loved open,
But the most safe, that distance.

Each end has a start of something new,
And from far you can see it is not blurry.
Your love to me was to handcuffs,
enclosed in a box, hangs like a puppet.
The pain behind me, leaving me a sign.
Many are the ways and long … but where

Many ways to love you,
long way to forget…
We loved deeply,
we loved open,
But the most safe, that distance.

Once again little suitcases open on my bed,
packing all the lies you've already told me.
You certainly sleep so probably will not hear me,
I'm not crying and screaming breaks down, do not retract.
The pain behind me, leaving me a sign.
Many are the ways and long … but where