So much time is lost in vain
We used to lose & lose again…
We change our houses but not our home
Never know who was right, who was wrong
But it seems like something` ll never change
Every my life chapter has the same page
It’s you, My Dear, in your sexy dress.
You’re always sweet like none one else.
But the same people at that place
Same candles, caf;, wine, face to face…
Again in same bed. It looks like love
But maybe for being 2gether that’s not enough.
We leave & return…
We go away & come back
This feeling’ ‘ll never be gone
But we like this game.
Our pure old game…
Рure old gamе
© Copyright: Комарофф Алексей, 2012
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