Sometimes I want to run away,
I don't know what I feel.
I must get over this hard way,
Because I think it's real.
Sometimes I want to close my eyes
And to see nothing now.
I can't believe this good advice,
I don't know why and how.
Sometimes I want to cry at night,
Because I feel the pain.
And only star, which shines so bright,
I think, can stop the rain.
Sometimes
© Copyright: Ирина Илларионова 1, 2014
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