Dim lie is melting in her brain...
He knows, it's easier indeed
To play with love like with a kid
And hide his heart beyond the rain,
To smile instead of telling truth...
He changes the subject in a flash,
(Her hopes are covered with an ash,
Destroying day by day her youth)
Avoiding eyes wich charged in love.
His picture was on page below...
There was an actor's smile and glow
And palm to show his famous glove.
His picture in her shaking hands,
she tries her luck to start again...
(Oh, Ghosh, last time it was in vain,
Forgetting all and braking nets...)