Three little words

I’m walking in disgrace.
I cannot get just who I am and…
Dear, I see your face-
It’s haunting me like words unspoken.

Grey and stormy day.
The bitter clot-it chokes me slowly.
Will we be ok?
Please, don’t be rough-I feel so lonely.

Hollow deep inside,
I can’t forget your touch so tender.
Your phantom stands beside-
Three little words I can’t remember…

                29.09.09.


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дааа, это оно)))
"The bitter clot-it chokes me slowly" - вообще мега-фраза!

Власта фон Миловец   23.01.2010 22:59     Заявить о нарушении