Bones
Of our love that died forever.
My speaking out of earphones
You might be wouldn't hear never.
I try dig out them from sand
With angreness destroying fear,
But why you didn't understand
That I'm so tired of being here?
I'd like to burn down them in flame.
When they'll enrich distorting sound
Don't tell so loudly my name
Because I wouldn't turn around.
Somewhere somehow to kiss my lips
It's your the sweetest dream through years.
Until I love you, soul when sleeps
Will be kidnaped in your nightmares...
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