You are my endless joy
I’m not allowed to touch.
I’m your spoiled boy,
Which doesn’t care much.
We have two lives to live,
So close and so apart.
I truly can’t believe
I’ve got myself in that.
I’m happy and I’m scared.
My fire is so bright.
I look at empty chair
You’ve sat in it last night.
Tonight this chair empty,
I hoped you’ll come to me…
One wish I want so badly,
This wish won’t be for free…
Empty chair
© Copyright: Дмитрий Гараев, 2013
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