I can’t be with you - it’s a clear thing.
I can’t live without you – I will sing.
If I’ll be lucky – I wouldn’t cry.
Fears get deeper – my eyes are dry.
I am sleeping and feeling – without dreams
And don’t be so silly – phone never rings.
Uncountable tears are going through the heart.
If you think it’s too sweetly – I’ll give you a peck.
People can understand me – no one in the world.
They don’t know about him – I can’t afford.
They will say politely:“It’s just a love”
And go away quickly – with no turning a head.
But I will stay here. Love certainly dies.
Again with my fears. Nowhere to hide.
2007
Her fears
© Copyright: Евгения Емелина, 2008
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