Hiding your face under marvelous mask,
Wearing black dress with perfect laces,
Who is this stranger? I'm ready to ask
About love in different spaces.
Your eyes light up the corners
Inside my darkest heart,
Your smile brings dreaming moments,
But we still be apart.
Right now I'm writing lyric composition,
In that you are my life despite a pain,
I need to choose the perfect definition
To show my feelings, burn up flame.
Declaring that I really want to touch your body
And know the taste of nasty kissing lips,
Because without you my time is coming,
As a storm that drowning under water ships
Mystical stranger
© Copyright: Александр Беляев 9, 2017
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