no love, no mercy, no existence
if i could ever feel the distance
between our souls when you`re near
so hopeless, fatal, so sincere
one day I'll try to make you mine
you`ll never want to see me crying
just an attempt to let you leave me
could break what maybe never will be
i`ll make myself, i`ll be as risky
as you provoking drinking whiskey
were lying outstretched at my bed
convincing me to go mad
my heart, my courage and my soul
i'll melt them down and forge them whole
however that may be, my madness
you`ll have to bring me something endless
09.2014
Something endless
© Copyright: Екатерина Примавера, 2014
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