"This is the best day" -
I thought. And the best guy.
I drowned in his eyes.
We flew so sweet to him fly.
Do you remember when you say:
"Please, stay."
It was October. Cold fall.
But I brought to you my way.
I felt so small.
I forgot completely about all.
I did not care what they say.
But for you it was only a game.
My head has turned our romance.
But all that was between us a lie.
You spun me into their dance.
And then you went to France.
You left me and said: "Goodbye".
And all that is left to me is to cry.
It was October
© Copyright: Александра Маяковская, 2017
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