Get rid of

Мурзин Алексей Николаевич
To live is like feeding birds
With the closed window,
I keep on bleeding words
But from you I can't get rid of.

To love is to be insane,
Poisoned with the black widow.
We will never be the same,
But from you I can't get rid of.

To unfrozen your heart,
For those who you can lean on.
From everything I can break apart,
But from you I can't get rid of.

To pray for the blue sky,
Is like healing the killed moth.
They'll never allow you to fly,
But from you I can't get rid of.