Our reflection in the mirror -
That's all... don't remember the rest...
What did you do, tell me, my hero?
You stole my heart from my chest.
No one I see, nothing I think of -
This is another world.
I feel I'm falling, rising, sinking:
I can't find the right word.
I want you to come, just come and take me,
Cause nothing for me can be worse,
Than evening without you, or late night waiting...
You got it, I'm almost yours...
March 20, 2011
Our reflection in the mirror
© Copyright: Ольга Посохова, 2012
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