Don t call and beck

No matter when we met,
No matter if we split it.
No matter when They came
And what They said,
No matter, if the dinner
Was ment to be completed.

Gone. Dead. They took my love.
Waves. Beyond the sky.
Why, the lie was lie?
And did it's crime. Rhyme?
You've been so PER-FECT -
It has it's E-FFECT.

My heart is sinking,
But mind is drinking...
The air. Fair?
Oh-key. If disappeared.
And They are no obstruction.
You will be back and I will...
"Shmack!" The book is closed.

But you proposed,
And ring is on it's place.
I got some space,
Eternal space which knows you.
The moon is blue?*
The trees are black**.
Don't call me back,
Don't call an' beck!

24.10.06

Copyright ©2007 Olga Ulyankina

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*reffers to His possible words:
out of the blue sky (trying to fight back)
once in a blue moon (trying to explain)
blue moon, beautiful (trying to calm me down)
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**burnt


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I know your feelings, dear friend -
When liar says "I love you, honey"...
Believe in moment, then - forget.
For liar every word is money.

The currency they like to pay
For all of actions, all of pains.
They never ever stop to play.
And every moment count the gains.

But only one the funniest thing -
They're very kind at heart, at soul.
They want to give you everything -
With the condition YOU're their goal

Best wishes,
Kass

Алена Лайхиа   25.03.2007 07:33     Заявить о нарушении
Thanks a lot for such a nice comment! Everything is right, lie hurts, lier is smart and very sweet. Will be happy to see you again on my pages.

Best Regards,

Ольга Ульянкина   25.03.2007 10:30   Заявить о нарушении