Don't look into my eyes,
They are like glass of water.
And nothing can be seen over there.
No passion, love or hate.
It's just indifference.
Your body shiver all around
While touching this cold hand of mine.
I wish you went away right now
And I despise myself for that.
It's just indifference.
I don't know the way to say
That nothing will be after.
You brush my hair and your warmth
Creates inside me stop...
It's just indifference...
Indifference
© Copyright: Розмэри Хольц, 2009
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