I'm sick of nights

I'm sick of nights
I expected to come get me
and fell dormant memories.
When I awoke I was alone
Years passed
and they forgot all
in a dusty corner ...
Now bored corner and dust
I'm sick and those
that never came.
I'm alone again
but to celebrate my misery
This xeftilizo and me ...
I will not tell you goodnight
because bored nights.
I'm sick of loneliness
and those who waited
never come
their appointment with life