Sharing a room, a little bit of life with you.
You, as you're usually unreachable far away from me.
You look at me and crack a smile.
As if it is nothing special.
But everything that we shared in these two days was special.
A smile, a hug, lots of laughing, things that only we two know, our secrets, those things that make our friendship so intense, and so unique.
Now, back home again, remembering these moments I can feel tears rising in my eyes.
Although the time was way too short, it left unbearably beautiful memories, that I never want to miss.
And these memories give me back the reason, why I fight through, why I fight my depression, and why I will never give up!