Don't try to fix me right away.
Don't give me your advice, I plead.
Just hold me close, no words to say,
And stay with me — it’s all I need.
And even if the teardrops start
To trace a path across my cheek —
Let me be frail, expose my heart,
Just heal with kisses, do not speak.
Your finest words might shine like gold,
But I won't take them anyway.
Your arms alone are what I hold
To chase the pain and doubts away.
DO NOT FIX ME
© Copyright: Елена Обоз, 2026
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