You keep silence.
And I'm waiting for a hint
Of your relationship to me.
Last letter - four days,
One flight, one train ago.
And you keep silence still.
And furthermore -
It seems, you'll never say
A word to me, you wrote me off,
That's what I feel.
That makes me tough.
I wished so much you called me "good"
And palm my hair and look
Tenderly in my blue eyes.
But you keep silence - I agonize
That over, whether one rude word
Gave rise to you or was the cause
That you keep silence and have lost
Your interest to me.
I miss you painfully, and it appears,
That we
Are out of touch,
Because I mean to you
Not that much,
As one rude stupid word.
Keeping silence
© Copyright: Алиса Иваницкая, 2011
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