It seems to me...
That we’re together & forever,
That there is something so refined,
That binds us… but love will be never.
It seems to me that you are far,
You’re so far from me whenever,
That you have some “your own” life,
That leaves us separate forever…
It seems to me that I’m your widow,
Living so lonely without you,
That I’m still faithful & can’t bear
No other man instead of you.
It seems to me that I’m so young
I’m so young & so pretty,
And I believe that I will find
Another man, Another passion!
April 2010
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