Don’t try to make me nervous.
I’m calm and I want nothing.
I’m obviously crazy,
Although I’m white and fluffy.
Here comes my blue-jeans husband
And I’m like him from now.
Eternity is never.
Why should we give a vow?
I buried my ideal.
Is it a myth, I wonder,
Of Love and all that’s with it?
It’s just a foolish blunder
Invented to deceive us
And not to let us know.
There can’t be more than dreaming
Of someone. It’s a show.
Don t try to make me nervous...
© Copyright: Ирина Януш, 2010
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