Poem.

When the moon will shine,then you`ll know that i`m thinking of you...
When you`ll remember me, two swallows will sing in vain...

You`ll know that you lost me,and the pain will be so high...
That you`ll die.

I know that the life is beautiful,
I know that the sun will rise every day,
But it`s not enough...
Let`s die together.:)