Yellow sand is burning my feet
its heated flesh is trying to bite
my boiling blood can't stand any more
thoughts are of him - no way to get rid.
I tried to forget - erase from my mind
all of his words - his tender voice.
I take it for granted - there is no way
than dream of him constantly
it makes me move on.
Yellow sand is burning my feet
© Copyright: Екатерина Передереева, 2018
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