I step into a new day but I stick to my old habits.
At the mention of your name my heart skips a beat.
And I know that a new day can’t wash away old mistakes.
And I feel our love getting more and more quiet.
I step into loneliness running away from old shadows.
Easy steps become more heavy.
And I know that silence is filled with hushed screams.
And I know there’s no more place to fulfil our dreams.
By Sonja Josipovic