I drop my dream in past so long ago,
I wish it never came across my mind,
The concept is too old, I've let it go
And I ignore the way I cannot find.
The old perception is to sleep alone,
My fairy-tale of teen was too naive.
These thoughts appeal so much that I would clone
My every single word I don't believe.
I know I'm faithless for an endless time,
The final stop is not within my sight,
But still I know it was the sweetest crime,
The last goodbye of youthful fading light...
Something I ve let go. стих годичной давности
© Copyright: Ирина Нерпас, 2008
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Как вы изумительно используете слово! Браво! Такая красота!The concept is too lod - beautifully said. The rest is likewise! I'd love to read more of you!
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