Perceive it as hocus
You keep in your head,
When think: "Oh, she takes
me for God till she's dead!"
When I'm trying hard,
Don't hope it's for you.
I dreamt to depart -
My dreams will come true.
No chance to revive.
My heart' ll never strengthen.
It feels I'm deprived.
Calm down: you're still handsome.
"Be worthy of me,"-
You start patronising.
Why don't you commit
The self-homicide?
I give you your notice
From the post of close friend.
Perceive it as hocus.
I saw your hands clenched.
2012.
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