Confessions of a broken heart

I don't feel you, I don't see you

But I still want to.

But I still miss you.

I can clime to the highest mountain

I can reach for the bluest sky

I can fly to the moon and back

Just to hold your hand again.

You tought me living.
You showed me the beauty of world.
You never let me down.

I'm sorry now for the pain I caused, for all the stupid things I said. For broken hearts.

I love you, dearest gran.

Don't move on.