By the train of destinations
By the junctions of my life
I am standing weak and patient…
Not your bride and not your wife…
Waiting…waiting for the better…
For the moments air-built…
Throwing glances…
Finding answers…
True and right but ever-guilt…
Even so..
I'm not at death door…
Not at ease...
But still alive…
Cannot bury sweetest kisses
Which I stole from you that night…
Waiting…watching for my chances…
Though the story 's sad and long…
You moved on and packing cases…
Me in limbo…hope forlorn…
By the Train of Destinations...
© Copyright: Оксана Соловьева, 2010
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