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Cold like ice
Its truth without lies
You made me so cold
After I saw yore're bold
Cant see something nice
Cant believe, its happend twice
I want to stop play this game
But you don't feel the same
You play our feelings everyday
I know, I met you at the may
Its a spring, Its time to love
But you cant do this, my dove
Have you any feelings?
Its only question without meanings
Maybe yes, maybe no
You want sex, but not this love.
адрес: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=324520
рубрика: Поезія, Лірика кохання
дата поступления 23.03.2012