I’m calling you my green-eyed pain
In focus for one happy moment
You are my song with no refrain,
We can’t go on this way, I know it
I’m calling you the tricky case,
I draw you as a silent liar
You’ve mashed and screwed my inner space
You’ve left the ashes after fire
Have you forgotten this sunrise?
Or you just never did remember?
And did you know we won’t meet twice
To wait together for September?
I’m stretched too thin to understand
The reasons for your future action
I fell, I’m hurt, but I will stand
To watch your next “see me” reaction
And – I will never be convinced
That you have played for nothing special
With positive you have evinced
It could not be just “f**king fashion”
Just tell me how you want it now
Because what’s killing me is silence
Just your decision – to allow
My calming down of storming violence...
My green-eyed pain -yzm-
© Copyright: Ирина Нерпас, 2010
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WOW! I LOVE IT!
And I know exactly how that feels, though mine has brown eyes)
FM
Марина Фордвэкс 08.06.2010 23:59 • Заявить о нарушении
And I know exactly how that feels, though mine has brown eyes)
FM
Марина Фордвэкс 08.06.2010 23:59 • Заявить о нарушении
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