babe, now I am weak
to turn back and go
smoke and slowly drink
just to let it flow
babe it seems so long
naturally untrue
no, I’m not that strong
not to be with you…
babe, the wind is cold
though it burns my skin
standing on the road
i am all within
passion lifts me up
leisure makes me sick
friends in misty pub
also make me weak…
you may think I’m dull
they are sure I’m doll
one last fragile smile -
finally made me fall…
too weak
© Copyright: Бэла Ио, 2007
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one your fragile smile... make me see my fall...
interesting poem. I like it)
Linn L.Kravts 14.06.2007 23:11 • Заявить о нарушении
interesting poem. I like it)
Linn L.Kravts 14.06.2007 23:11 • Заявить о нарушении