I hate your hazel eyes:
So deep, so cruel and cold.
I hate your smile so nice,
Your soul is a difficult world.
I don’t want to see any more
Your lips – two pieces of ice.
How could I like them before?
They seemed to me very nice…
And now I want to forget
Your lips, your eyes and your soul.
I really want. But I can’t
To leave you alone and to go.
Your hazel eyes
© Copyright: Наталья Полтавченко, 2009
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