Useless gift

Till you`ll rime my heart
I`ll rain cold tears on you.
I`ll find the rhyme for this world
And `ll rhyme it with the other one!

My love rhymes with fear,
My love rhymes with tears,
My love rhymes with heat,
Say: u`ll take it or not?

But it`s too far from yours...

23_05_06


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