I’m standing on the roof,
Sadly looking in the dark…
A voice is talking inside of me:
“What are you waiting for?
What do you want to see?”
But I can’t answer…
I don’t know…
Maybe I want to see you here…
To see your gorgeous green eyes…
Or even wish to disappear…
That summer was like a wonderful short dream…
You showed me what is love…
But then you ran away from me…
And let me stay in thoughts…
What I did wrong to make you disappear?
So now I have two ways to choose:
To go far from these roof…
To burry love deeply in soul…
Or to continue to remember you…
And burn my weak heart into coal…
My heart wants to choose the first way…
It doesn’t want to understand,
That this decision will spoil my life…
Will make me suffer…
That it’s the beginning of the end…
On The Roof
© Copyright: Юлия Суржикова, 2006
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This tragedy.
it causes tears.
What for such dreams?
Александра Ведерникова 14.04.2006 14:30 • Заявить о нарушении
This tragedy.
it causes tears.
What for such dreams?
Александра Ведерникова 14.04.2006 14:30 • Заявить о нарушении