One day I’ll become older.
I’ll become independent, not yours.
My heart will become colder.
I will never hope for strange force.
One day I’ll become smarter.
I will never say: I love you.
I will try to become lucky
And not to hurt myself too.
One day I’ll become stronger.
I’ll be able to fight on my own.
Nights will get longer and longer.
They will force me to feel I’m alone.
One day I’ll fall in love with this dark.
It will bring me the sweetest of dreams.
I will hate myself from the past.
No one will ever see my tears.
And I hope my heart wшll not hurt.
One day
© Copyright: Хелен Фортуна, 2016
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