The sky is over, the wind is cold,
These bad impressions disrupt my world.
I take confusion for sympathy
Submitting to my hypocrisy.
The streets are flooded by the moonlight,
I don`t sleep at this bilberry night.
I leave my fears, erase your name,
But it`s just kindling another flame.
I`m so tired, I`m so lost,
I learned such nights to my own cost.
I can`t stop thinking of all these "no",
Just leave me lone and let me go.
I seem to lose my fevered sense,
I shouldn`t waste this fragile chance.
I know that I have got my due,
Now I can`t say I`m loving you.
Intoxicated, I still disguise,
I hate this action, this web of lies.
I will revive, live on my own
And wait the hours of breaking dawn.
Insane
© Copyright: Анастасия Гарбуз, 2013
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