Sometimes I feel myself so sad.
I know that you'll be glad,
When you will hear my loud scream.
My pain will break my tender dream.
I'll take deep breath and nothing more.
I've never loved like this before.
I didn't see. I was blind.
You're cruel foe of my heart.
You make me hurt myself with tears
My lips are trembling by the fears.
I'm scared that I will be alone.
The man I love is made of stone.
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© Copyright: Нирина Аннирэ, 2009
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