But when you were around,
His hands didn't shake.
And I was weaker.
But happiest of all, that was before...
TO his love! And hands!
And hearts thumping that so hard
Seeks to escape,
Opening the chest!
WHY?
Now it's stronger again:
"Hold on, baby, now you're on your own»
Myself, alone.
And for him. And for myself.
You with your head held high,
What was she waiting for?
Naive was,
However, as always.
And now, what?
Alone?
Yes.
But strong.
Care
© Copyright: Валентина Эдуардовна Абрамова, 2020
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