No friend, no foe, just loneliness.
No love, no hate, just emptiness.
I closed my heart and lost the key...
My eyes are frozen if you see...
My life is not a fairy-tale.
My fingers’s cold, my face is pale...
People in love is what I find,
But what I see they brawl and cry.
I saw two kissing in the street,
I thought the fairy-tale exists,
But then they took the different ways -
Illusion faded in the haze.
Even got no hope,
So why I’m still alive?
In my head there’s a hole
Made by the question why…
No day, no night, but just the time...
I’ll kill myself, it’s not a crime...
No love, no hate, no me, no you,
Next hour is empty too...
2007год
Not a fairy-tale
© Copyright: Ллена Пылаева, 2012
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