sad song of rain
what you will bring today? a pleasure, or the pain?
you'll stay on night? or leave me in a hour?
and who are you? a friend? a mate? a lover?
I look at you, as often look at trees
what you will bring me? don't explain me please
is it for life? or just for couple days?
what is a truth — and how turns to false?
you sit too close, so i can feel your smell
and, staring out window, i can know it well
don't need to hear and don't need to see —
right here and right now — you are not with me
I look too intetly — and you avert your eyes
a usual lie, what "all things will being nice"
but I well know, how this things are done
no matter all — i'll always being alone
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