I'm a thorn in your heart
With my smile, I'm stuck
With a desperate metamorphosis,
When I drove you away
I grabbed the frames of the balconies,
I broke through the windows and doors,
I ran without looking back, and again
When I returned, I tried to believe...
That my shadow was stuck somewhere,
In the corner, on the sofa cushion,
In the doorway where I stood,
Now it's emptiness and nirvana.
Desperately exploding the brain
Trying to remember fragments,
But everything. Too late and early
Chopping the calendar into fragments.
And my shadow is stuck somewhere,
In the corner, on the sofa cushion,
In the doorway where it stood,
Now it's emptiness and nirvana.
Заноза англ
© Copyright: Таня Исаева, 2026
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