The Unsuccessful

It was just the start
But soon we fell apart.

No reasons were given,
No borders were driven.

A silent crash landing
With a sense of understanding.

There was still hope
But it was difficult to hold on its rope.

Good-byes were felt
Hearts forced not to melt.

The tears were hidden;
The pain wasn't ridden.

When the night approaches
And the stars are not less.
I am on my own
Feeling all alone.

Smiling at the memories and moments with my friends,
Which I wished would never end.
From our troubled history
Till our cherished victory.

The feeling of being one is no more
Everything seems sooooo bore;
I feel like an ore
Extracted from the Iron's core.

I hope for another moment with you guys
Which has no Good Bye's.
My best time during teen
Was spent with Sten 16.