An autumn in my heart

It’s hard to understand
from the beginning to the end -
I thought it was a tale
but now it’s just a pain :
my broken aching heart
because we are apart.
I thought it’d be forever
and now I know that never
we wouldn’t be together -
it’s always whining weather…

09/08/04


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The birds of the same feather fly together.

Хороший стих, Танюша.
Ваш Сергей.

Сергей Соколов   18.10.2004 12:11     Заявить о нарушении