Every single dazzling day
I live in my own strange way.
Feeling that I've blight my soul,
I can't take it anymore.
In my eyes there's no light
Troubled souls unite tonight.
I've heard we are friends
So we've overcome commands.
Timing our pulse and sighes
I was glad to feel alive.
But it turns into regret
Curing body takes neglect.
Somehow I can realise
Time to stop indulging lies.
Person that I had once met
Made me love's patient.
(A.B. 25.11.13)
Crossed ways
© Copyright: Александр Брацун, 2013
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