There is this guy, I know,
For quite long time in fact.
He is 18; he hears no “no”,
He speaks to me in special tact.
No one can hear his voice,
It is just me and him.
Sometimes his words appear like noise,
Sometimes I hear from him a scream.
This guy is weird,
And our relationship is strange.
By me, he’s feared,
I like to keep a little range.
“I know the guy”, sometimes I think,
He’s just like me, he smokes and drinks.
But then, before I get to blink,
This guy just vanishes and shrinks.
There are some days,
When friends can’t help.
Then comes that guy-
The problem ‘s dealt.
He’s like a medicine to me,
He’s my stillness.
This guy is me,
The cure, is loneliness.
I know a guy
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Чем-то напоминает мою "Чорну Перлину".
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Чем-то напоминает мою "Чорну Перлину".
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