You didn’t come, I stayed alone
With lots of people round smiling.
In their joy what was my moan?
My heart was burning and desiring.
You didn’t come, you crushed me simply
But I believe in our love.
I’m drowning down fast and deeply,
Your dying angel – tender dove.
You didn’t come, it was a torture.
All I could feel – I missed a lot.
I know you can turn my fortune,
You can become my mortal God.
I still pretend my being alone
Is only what I’ve always willed
But deep inside I wish you phoned.
You have my heart. Do make it filled.
You didn’t come…
9 февраля 2010.
You didn t come
© Copyright: Дарина Тар, 2010
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