Salty Bucket
He's gone forever last hug me giving
How on earth am I going to continue my living?
Questions were not asked answers though well said
How on earth am I going to find anyone like him instead?
Buckets and buckets of water not different than salty all over
How on earth am I going to find a better than that one perfect lover?
He's not knowing maybe that he has packed also a part of me
How on earth am I going to survive from now heartless and painfully empty?
I have to live without him now and then, in future and forever
How on earth am I going to do that? I do not know that. Whatsoever.
after he took his leave last year
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