Again I find your every single scent
In every single memory of us,
I try to see the one I'm to pretend,
For I have not a reason to be loved.
I am the beast, the pain I caused, I know,
And I'm not sorry for the tears of yours,
I am the one who has a heart of stone
For heart of mine so long ago I lost.
6, May
2014
Your Every Single Scent
© Copyright: Максимов Александр Андреевич, 2014
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