Oh, stay with me, I beg you!
I need you here right now.
I'm so afraid I've lost it:
Myself, my sense of life.
I really hoped I'd get them:
The things I had desired.
Is it all why I am here for?
To make a bet? to roll the dice?
Is that my role? or any test?
Or a cruel game of angels?
I feel it deep beneath my chest:
It seems there come no changes.
I believed the love would come,
I dreamt of better future.
I'm giving up. I'm tired and done.
My faith, I really need you…
Stay with me
© Copyright: Юлия Лайт Белая, 2014
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