Your black loose hair.
I am sinking into it.
You are my ocean. You are my direction.
Where I cannot not go.
Where I cannot not look at.
You are smoking. The smoke is your shadow
Your role is to be unknown.
Are you or not? It depends on me.
I am your mirror.
So you are looking at me and smiling.
We depend on each other.
- Pour me more.
You are getting drunker. Just a waves.
Leaning on my arm and forgeting yourself.
And I do myself too.
Your black loose hair...
© Copyright: Гемусов Дмитрий, 2016
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