28.12.07
The recent events
and deep thoughts of mine
brought the inspiration
to write down this line.
Thoughts:
...A broken heart on the paper...
Clothes of black and pink...
Who is this person?
How do you think?
People become older,
they are changed by the time,
They change their habits,
they change their style...
The black-haired boy,
I've seldom talked to
is realy untypical
with the strange point of view...
When I find myself
next to him I feel that
He's so clever and wise
and I become just too sad...
I don't think it's envy,
I don't think it's love
but something still makes me
behold that strange one...
How to describe
my admiration to him?
He will never know the feeling
I'm shyly keeping within...
But let it be so!
A nice Happy End!
He can peacefully live
as well as I can't...
Emotions May Overcome...
