Hard days...

Hard days, sleepless nights with a strange tention between dreams and reality. You come and go as the tide sweeps the rocking coast. Sometimes friendly sometimes ironical...
Hard feelings rise in the heart and the mind, torturing and in the same time healing the bitter soul of my loneliness. The road to madness is driven by a sad life, by a hopeless emptiness in a dark room...
I miss you, I miss you a lot...