I don’t know where are you
And not sure what you think,
I feel the sky isn’t blue,
And my mind just sink.
The light of the lamp
Draws your face on mine,
All my feelings are on the map,
I know the road, but I’m not fine.
«I might lost in you», - he said,
«drawn with all my mad»,
I believe I can love once too,
But not this time: me is all I do.
Dear, it s not easy to love again
© Copyright: Елизавета Каменщикова, 2019
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