LOVE IS DEAD

I had a secret in the past

I kept it. I said: “Hey! I must!”

But feelings have broken me down.

And secret then became too loud.

I felt, I would become that one

Who loves and who wants to be loved.

But in that time my life just fell.

About the feelings couldn’t tell.

And now I can exactly say,

That love is dead, I feel ok.

But everyone sais that I lie,

I can’t say true, because of life.

I just kept silence and I’ve won.

And I will never stay alone.

To fall in love – to start new life.

For me it’s lesson, he knows why.

I’ll never make the same mistake.

That love is dead. It is new day!


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