The usual sad quarrel
Was provoked by her.
It is not love novel,
Just had to think before.
I became friendless
At one-second blink,
But I beseech her always
To say what she thinks.
Of cours, she will miss me..
I know it is true,
Because saw the night dream,
And I'm feeling it, too..
I LOSE HEART,
I'm sorry, dear,
This is too hard,
I'm not forgiving.
9th February, 2013
22:35
Lose heart
© Copyright: Алина Дуплицкая, 2013
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