I know - the world won't coming back.
We'll find the end while cross the street.
This piano song will never end
In hope that we will never meet.
This brightest eyes won't cry at all,
And no mistakes behind the heart.
This moment was so deep and small,
But gave us screamig fell apart.
We'll never fight, we'll never get
To point, we called it "no return".
This eyes are cold, the time is spent.
Begin to live. Begin to learn.
15. 03. 2016
© Copyright: Ольга Хренкова, 2016
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