I can still speak.
I can still walk..
I can still run.
I can't still talk.

I can't keep still.
I can't stop crying.
I can't not feel
That's why I'm still signing...

These lost, and broken tales.
Stories flip from inside.
I can still read , so I can still type.

I feel for you.
I've been there to.
Your like a shadow of my every move.
But now in the past, that's why I reach my hand.

Please don't jump this bridge, your life...
Its sooo much better needed here.