I keep pretending
Like i am glad
To be alone,
And be a stone...//
Your understanding
I've never had
And i was wrong
And i have longed...
While you were tending//
To other
different things
And what life brings
And you kept changing.../
Not bothered to release,
But underneath,
The darkest trees
I saw you standing...//
And then i lost my mind,
And i could not define
The situation...
You stood there for a while,
There was no place to hide...///
Imagination
Had brought me to the state,
Where there was no escape,
And no good words to say,
You laughed and made your way///...
And left me wasted...
With heart arrested...
And soul unrested...
Yeah, there i lost my mind,
And i could not define
The situation...
You stood there for a while,
There was no place to hide...
Oh, such frustration...
Imagination...
And no suggestions...
Imagination
© Copyright: Тунгусбек Вададаев, 2007
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