I once decided you could be my man,
I let myself forget where I belonged.
But, sorry, you just do not give a damn
And it’s in vain that I cry all night long.
You never need me; you don’t call my name,
In secret dreams you never kiss my eyes.
The thought of me ain’t entering your brain,
Your hardened heart remains as cold as ice.
I know you’ll never want to make me yours.
Among your bedmates there’s no room enough
And even if this feeling bites and hurts
It’s not your problem that I am in love.
Why should I still hope to erase the truth?
Why do I dream of making you my man?
There is no war between us, there's no truce –-
The thing is that you just don’t give a damn…
MY MAN
© Copyright: Ирина Манохина, 2009
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the depth of my regret cannot be shown
please do not shut, I beg of you, those doors!
deep in your heart, My Angel, you have always known
I am the one and only man of yours.
))
Like you poetry in both languages,
sincerely,
Erkin
Эркин Чиял 18.08.2009 07:42 • Заявить о нарушении
please do not shut, I beg of you, those doors!
deep in your heart, My Angel, you have always known
I am the one and only man of yours.
))
Like you poetry in both languages,
sincerely,
Erkin
Эркин Чиял 18.08.2009 07:42 • Заявить о нарушении
Thank you very much, Erkin!
Regretting something takes us straight to hell
Regrets can't right the wrong or change our past.
I hope my next romance will end up well;
This verse of chagrin then will be my last...
Ирина Манохина 18.08.2009 12:35 Заявить о нарушении
Regretting something takes us straight to hell
Regrets can't right the wrong or change our past.
I hope my next romance will end up well;
This verse of chagrin then will be my last...
Ирина Манохина 18.08.2009 12:35 Заявить о нарушении
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