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autor:: Elendurwen

rubrika:: poezia

I hate all memories
Which remind me of us
I'll run and drink
And smoke killing glass

Till my mind is plain
And my tears stop choking
Dead are feelings
Senseless is all hoping

Every morning I wake up
In hypnotizing pain
Tied and beaten under sun
I wish for soothing rain

But there are no hands
To embrace me as before
She gave me distant stars
To long for and adore

And then she went
With smile on her face
Ripped herself from me
Grew between us space

And all what's left
Is sorrow and hate
I can't even kill the love
Because it's too late

napísanísané:: 9.3.2008

prečítalo:: 1079 ludí