Forgive me the lie.
I'm in such a violent maner,
Tried to protect us from misunderstanding.
My dirty tongue, like poets hand,
Distorts the reality, hides everyday,
All things that can ruin all in a moment,
Time to wake up from dreams,
Once in a morning.
Just look in my eyes, describe what you see:
No sympathy even left in me
Please help me, lead out of the fog,
Clean my memories all in a row.
In this way, one day you will see:
We last for forever,
Just you and me.
For you
© Copyright: Алекс Роузи, 2013
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