What’s happening to me? No one can tell
That something’s going on inside my heart.
I have to hide my feelings in the darkest cell,
But only you have known it from the start.
No one’s aware what was on my mind
When you were so far away from me.
I didn’t miss you, nothing of the kind –
That was the only thing that they could see.
No one’s aware of the weirdest dreams
That came to me when I was in my bed.
I am not excited - so I may seem,
But deepest thoughts could nearly drive me mad.
And I am here to ask you, oh my dear,
If you have ever realised the pain
Of this intense desire to be near,
Of bitter thought that it is all in vain...
And borders that forbid us to be close
Seem like a fatal irony of life
Which plays a joke, laughs and further goes
While we are left to find a power to survive.
end of 20th century
What s happening to me?
© Copyright: Лариса Зорина, 2012
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