I live my life against this love,
I hold my heart so cold.
I taste this sin within the world,
And pain of love ain't hurt...
Against the love - three simple words,
There is the path of mine!
I have no trust for happy time,
I live my life without past...
I taste the pain of cruel trust,
But I don't feel the same.
Against the love, without shame,
I live my life so cruel and cold...
And it's so sweet and it so hurts
To live without this love!
Against this love
© Copyright: Анна Устиненко, 2010
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