I try to recognise you in the crowd
My thirsty eyes deceive me
Like your sexy bodies do
You don't look like a real girls
Just pictures all around
But now my only gospel is for you.
I wanna be a dreamer
For minute not for life
These moments unavailable
It's true
They tear me down to memories
They boost me like a drugs
Today my only medicine is you
I am gloomy words
I wish to throw away
And fire up the papers
And never write again
It's seems to be a good plan
But heavens start to rain
And clouds bring the lyrics
About you...
A piece of autumn
© Copyright: Ярослав Тремасов, 2015
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