We love each other, we're together
In some strange universe of ours.
We're undecided, we live there...
Because this world just wants to part us:
Too many promises we've given
To people crossing our lives;
Too many so important feelings
We had somewhere in the past;
Too much affection to the present;
Too many friends we cannot leave;
Events from which we can't be absent;
Achievements which we want to keep;
Too many duties for fulfillment;
Too many lives we could destroy;
And questions, bitter and misleading;
And too much trust we don't deserve.
You are my soul, I am your dream.
We are the mates and two lost halves,
We cannot stay, we cannot leave:
There in between - two many but's.
(October 22, 2011)
Too many buts
© Copyright: Юлия Бачурина, 2011
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