Sad Saturday

I just cannot understand
Why I endlessly repent
About that evening we've been on
When you wordlessly have gone...

We've spoken up, we've taken pictures -
Then my heart's had lots of stitches
'Cos you've met some men and left -
Object of my love they've artfully reft.

Now I'm awaking in this world
Like I'm being in another
With your photograph,               
Gotten from VK...

The social network shows your face
Your girlish charms – they still enlace.
My inner rampage sets on fire –
I shake with desperate desire.

I did want to be your lad,
Thoughts of you do make me sad.
But I know it will be true
If I never chat or telephone you!

Now I'm awaking in this world
Like I'm being in another
With your photograph,               
Gotten from VK...


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