I’m not worried, I’m sad
I’m not seeking, I’ve been deserted
I know you are playing
I know, I already forgive
I did not forget, I just slept
I will not be tired, I flew
I soothe, if I stand up
I be grudge, if I’m lying
I promise, if you require
I’m gonna kill myself for you
Be fair; I’m tired
Be sympathetic; I didn’t sleep
Be, in the sense of life, fair,
and don’t punish me
I so...want to be vulnerable
Because I don’t want to wound you
Forgetting, the power of meaning
Forgetting, you left without words
Forgetting, so quickly, that loneliness reined -
not so long ago
Everything, too unlooked for
Everything, too long ago
Everything, I’m forgetting
Everything, you if you can don’t remember me...
Puce
© Copyright: Андрей Прудников, 2007
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