In the dark.

Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever feel that fire that I am so desperately searching for.
All I wish for is the feeling of beeing alive.
If this is all there is, if this is all I get.. May the stars call me home.
Everything here is shallow, cold and empty.  I pray that one day I will feel the warmth and excitement of life.
Maybe its just an illusion, a dream of something more than this. . maybe I have not begun to live life to the fullest yet.
I just hope there is something waiting for me around the corner. I hope that fire is real.
Kanske glömmer jag bara bort de stunder livet omfamnat mig.
Kanske är det bara natten som får mig att drömma om något mer.
 Imorgon kanske jag minns igen.

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