It won't stop bleeding
Heart of mine
Just won't accept
The ways of life
My trust in powers of the time
To heal, to free and leave behind
Would melt in light of your
Or is it mine divine self?
I am the stone and the statue
I am the sculptor and the tool
But from the day of your departure
I am just a fool. A hopeless fool.
A fool
© Copyright: Савелий Хмельницкий, 2019
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