Morning is cold with pouring rain,
I am alone and I feel pain.
I want to crouch and violently sob
But I'm so strong and I overtop.
And every morning you hugged me a lot,
And every daybreak you kissed me so hot...
I reminisce and whisper to you
'I cannot live without you'.
Nowadays I've nightmarish dreams
And cry: 'you're wrong, please, change your beliefs!'
But sad to say, I understand
It's only a stuff and I'm just mad.
And sitting down on my lonely bed,
I'm trying to find the answer, to get.
Why cruel love hurts people a lot?
Why it controls beautiful world?
I whisper my question to silence again
But get only echo of my merciless pain.
I'm going to bed and closing my eyes
Your name's with me and I won't forget us.
Solitude
© Copyright: Мадлен Перевод, 2013
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