Message in the bottle of you and me. 

Was it me that left without a trace. 

Or you have so much more to give at last. 

Can I brag when there is nothing to do in me. 

When will the hurts be forgiven if I made this message. 

pleae write to me.. I will be waiting.. 

As long as there is nothing left for you to know me. 

message in the bottle across the long being. 

To my home writes eternity.  

And flows in the waves of the sea.