The music is louder,
I’m feeling the bass.
It’s my favorite station
In your personal space.
Night turning the day,
And the circus is here.
They beg us to play,
Let’s finish this game.
What the fuck do you want ?
Be honest with me.
I was blind before,
But now I can see.
Tired of silence, tired of screams,
We lost too much trust,
Don’t playing with time
Tell me ..
Are you enjoying this fucking extreme?
Same shit again and again,
Trying to stop,
Create something new,
Or tell me the truth
Jealousy, control, and small stupid secrets,
Knocked us out,
Like a punch to the chin.
Let’s go back to beginning,
Where the music was quiet,
When enjoyed the night,
When more things were allowed
When Your hug - pure ecstasy.
29/03/2025
tell me
© Copyright: Варвара Нестерова, 2025
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