Just an empty bottle,
Just a hidden smile.
In the mind - a nobel,
In fact - just a slime.
Just a hole, filled
With a clear wind.
Everything that build
Crashed superswift,
And the heart is broken
Cause of this divides.
Words, which stay unspoken,
Naked from any side
The only thing is wished -
To finish being lonely.
Everything was missed,
Now its looking nonly
Time pass after time,
Just because why not.
Nothing, just a slime
Just not-needed spot.
Again and again.
Just because... Who knows?
Pain right after pain.
Just a faded rose.
Just nothing
© Copyright: Андрей Неправильный, 2020
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