Do you think that this is easy?
To stay so far away alone?
I guess you are again so busy
To read my pain the lines along.
One month passed by since your leaving
But I still keenly understand
That time does nothing,-only killing
My soul inside and I can’t stand.
I live as if I’m a superwoman
And everything I can to do.
It might be last life I was Roman
And now I always overdo.
But I wish I find a cozy shadow
Under the head of ancient oak.
And all that I’ve already swallowed
The sod will take away or soak.
The door is closed. I deeply feel how
The pain is sliding under skin.
I’m trying to block my feelings right now
But all emotions get the win.
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