Tonight won't be the end

I have no way of escaping

the biggest of my fears, 

it crept between us slowly

wanting to leave in tears.

I think that you have given up,

now seconds are like years.

Every moment is now treasured.

All I can say to myself is: "Breath,

today will not be the end.

Today he will kiss me good night,

and a silent I love you

will part from his sweet lips.

Maybe tonight won't be the end."

Every day the fear grows back

everyday I feel like I'm losing a friend

but then it comes: the kiss,

and the silent I love you.