He is not right for me, I know,
Too many clear indications,
Yet, I can't stop, in burning flame,
Without any good prospective.
I'm burning high - but he is not,
He's getting colder, keeping distance,
Too wise to be a living man,
Too weak to be a proper instance.
I do not need him, I am aware.
Too bad with him - and worse without.
He is not right for me, I know
© Copyright: Валерия Ливина, 2007
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