Just keep it all inside, how dare you let it go
Will you give freedom with your lie
To have me stay in cold?
Don’t leave you home to meet me there
Don’t bring my feels to wake.
I’d like to never be aware
Of this mistake.
And this is wrong, God, all fucked up.
Your look’s enough to cut me out
Of doubts, fears and timeless wait.
I’m not myself, I’m not so brave.
Through all these miles, when you leave
I have one brilliant relief:
To know – somewhere you, quiet and warm
With someone else, I guess, elseone.
elseone
© Copyright: Эй Лена, 2014
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