Asking for a sort of meeting...
I misbehaved and cut you short.
Just stay where you are sitting,
Gonna have some second thoughts.
We must trash out this problem,
Maybe we'll prolong the talk.
Don't you know you've nearly robbed me
Crushing all my fragile blocks?
I imagine crumpled sheets,
Daylight through the little window,
Heart of yours... it strongly beats
Like the one of a real winner.
Can you fit me in some day
When I am some kinda tired?
Oh, okay, I'll never say,
Just you'll always be admired.
How I missed your deep blue eyes
That nobody paid attention...
Oh,it would be really nice
At that suitable location!
All that's left-to sit and wait
For a call or just hello.
Wouldn't it all be too late
And I'll simply have to go?
Asking for a sort of meeting...
© Copyright: Доминика Чернова, 2011
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