This is what I wanted to say.
You are killing me everyday.
You just always want me to die.
And you won't give up this to try.
I escape, but you follow at once.
And your gazing is breaking my bones.
There is nothing between us to feel.
But you're trying to find me still.
I am telling you just to leave now.
It's an order, but not begging bow.
Simply never you'll make me just cry.
You are first who is going to die.
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=253768
Рубрика: Лірика
дата надходження 14.04.2011
автор: Прибулець