Bring all my pieces to one piece,
Collect my ashes to one urn.
No one can ever live in peace
Until there's something to return.
You'll never be the worst I loved
And I remember blinking lights,
And all my frights,
They kept away my eyes
From watching,
My arms
From touching
You....
You'll never be the worst I loved,
Away from those who tell I'm wrong
I understand where I belong,
And I forget that I was torn
By contradictions and regrets.
I beg you: let's
Stay in a blissful silent dream,
Where each of us is still alive,
And may be it will even seem,
That someday...
We'll revive.
Bring all my pieces to one piece...
© Copyright: Нина Личковаха, 2015
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