Someone wants to be rich,
Someone wants to be loved.
All that I need is - Nothing
Аnd Nothing - is all I have.
I don't give a damn
When someone's taking care.
Because I LOVE the Nothing
Surrounds me everywhere.
When I come home at evening
And lock my scratched door,
Turn on my tape with silence ,
Lay down on the floor -
I quietly wait for morning,
Habitual it will be -
Me - looking at the mirror
And Nothing - is all I see.
Nothing
© Copyright: Лекси Либерти, 2012
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