Diana,all my thoughts and feelings are torn to pieces..
You have killed me so many times that I have already become a light.. there is only a dot in your silence. there are many eternities from you to me,
full of our past lives and our half-dead personalities.
I'm running after you like an abandoned dog...
(...)
I know you, Diana, to the roots of your hair, to your moans, to your sobs.
You know, I would give anything for you.
I want to become the wind to touch your hair.
you are a beautiful Venus.But I'm not Mars or Jupiter.
You're a princess, and I'm a fool.
You're a saint, and I have a lot of sins.
we are from different fairy tales:You're from the wise, and I'm from the stupid.
I want to forget all this nonsense...
But will I survive where you are not?
The Snow Queen. Dedicated to Diana Magnay
© Copyright: Христин Дичоса, 2023
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