The angel sang to me
And called my name,
I saw his face in light,
I felt insane.
Were this all real, or I am mad?
I feel your arms, we're on my bed.
I need the shadow to escape, this perfect stranger
And his game,
(..................... He is insane.)
He said that: "No one ever will
Love me, as him, this night, for real."
It felt so wrong, but he was right
The next day no one saw the light.
It was so dark, I was alone,
No angel, hopeless shame and virgin snow.
Shame
© Copyright: Дикая Роза Руж, 2015
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