You are far.
Want you to see,
Want to feel the touches of your hands.
Your look… – on my body trembling,
Your eyes… – take me from a mind.
You are far.
I want to understand you,
Maybe to be together for us fated,
Maybe it is not so.
So strange.
It is for me first time.
Not to see you never,
I feel something native,
And ideas, thinks always we have same.
You are far.
And all of it is a nice fairy-tale just,
And only time will be able to decide,
Where are you, where am I?
Or maybe you and me…?
Inside mind 16. 12. 08
© Copyright: Алла Котова, 2010
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