Leipzig, Germany
Maria has just left to catch the train back to her house. I'm sat in her flat, I have beer, I have music, I have a guitar and I have pen and paper. But no Maria. Tonight was the last time I will see her for a while. Its so s***! I hate having to say bye to people! In the end I just said I'll see ya later, but we both know it aint gonna be tomorrow. It was bad enough saying bye to Maria's friends the other night at the party, but I havn't spent every day for a mon...