Sorry, I'm just the one of those who're not the ones.
Sorry and let me drown
with no spectators.
I'm the worst actor
in the world that u've ever seen.
I devoured by guilt still...
Even memories
about worries and happiness
We've got through with u holding hands
are enough to say that we've found out
how it feels to feel alive.
But there's no more kindness in the end.
And I'm searching again for another hands,
I became ur daily routine.
No tears.
In memories
we were kids.
Now on the streets where we've kissed
There's a burning ruin of our town.
Who's the next to build love on the same old ground?
Shout loud
'That's me and I need to be loved with all my shit and without.'
No more kindness in the end
© Copyright: Екатерина Старлайт, 2014
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