You are always too far.
You are often in dreams.
You are sometimes too tart.
You are seldom with me.
I will never leave you.
I make too much mistakes.
I feel my heart is true.
I don’t know what it takes.
We cannot ever meet.
We know it is too hard.
We both never find it.
We are ever apart.
It is late. It’s too late.
Tango
© Copyright: Кристина Ахметзянова, 2010
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