I have never been an angel.
I have never been a saint.
I have always been a stranger,
Looking for you in the rain.
I have always felt like guilty.
Now I'm gonna cross the line.
Deep inside I feel so empty.
It's the perfect time to say good-bye.
Rain is falling to the darkness,
Snow is melting on my soul.
There is the lonelyness inside me.
Time goes by, I loose controle.
Walking through bad thoughts and memories,
Searching for a place to hide,
Evening, full of tears and sadness, -
It's the perfect time to say good-bye.
Leaves are falling to the ground.
It's like the whisper of your voice.
I must confess, - my name is Autumn,
Who is lost inside your thoughts.
2009, September.
My name is Autumn
© Copyright: Карманова Анастасия, 2016
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