Life is love and love is God,
But the second link is lost.
I'm alive and safe, thanks god,
But there's no love in this world.
I do need him, he does not
Need me, but I cannot stop
Missing him and being jealous,
While he's calm and never cares
Of my feelings and my tears.
I wish I had magic crayons
With which I could change my life
And paint his heart with true love
Towards me... not somebody else.
Would he love me till life ends?
I can't say to him: “Do love me!”
I can't see and want another.
I can't go away and drop
My own choice and my own lot.
22.05.2017