Tis' bitter-sweet to be so kind
In any way I do exist
My meanless future underlined
By your desire to resist
You allways blame my timid feelings
And want to be with someone else
I am to cross these helpless meanings
There are between us many fells
To be you ghost is my vocation
Your poor shadow was reduced
I wait for lovely sublimation
Of feelings which had been abused
My pure love shall disappear
That very place I fill with hatred
It will be time for your tears....
Ohh.. never met these hearts have parted
Bitter-sweetness
© Copyright: Люда Нервы, 2008
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