I wish to disappear
In the morning.
You'll start to read
And bells will start to ring
That I am gone.
And pages will be turning
In search of heroines,
But with your stomach's gnawing
You will recite that emptiness
Sometimes is better than
An epoch of your love and my despair.
I wish to dissappear
© Copyright: Ирена Полякова, 2009
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