You invite me to house,
But didn't let come in.
I'm staying near window,
And waiting for begin.
My arms becoming colder,
My eyes are full with snow,
My heart is catching cold,
I'm going throw em all.
What for you are still thinking,
And where there is the end?
I started to get crying,
And wait for something bad.
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© Copyright: Алиса Вандерлис, 2012
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