I want to see the world you see.
I want to love the books you love.
But difference of "you" and "me"
Makes real none of the above.
You don't trust, you keep aside
Observing, pondering the words.
And I keep lights on all the nights
And dream, and think, and count the odds.
We're neither friends nor strangers though
These words are painfully acute
For law of the genre requires things
To be dramatically put.
I want to see
© Copyright: Лена Стрельникова, 2019
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