The city falls asleep in silence,
Spreading out in a scattering of lights,
Reflected in the starry sky,
But there is no peace in my soul.
When will dawn creep into these streets,
Your plane will take you to the skies.
I'll be left alone to find the answer -
The end of love or there can be no end.
Sadness puppy lost whines,
Poking around the corners of the apartment.
My heart aches with longing, it hurts -
It hurts to be torn in half.
The day will be a Sunny rain,
Everything will become transparent, like water.
Everything we built together,
The heart will never disappear.
Your plane
© Copyright: Инна Максимовна Логинова, 2020
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