Your wish..

Would know if persuading
How are you
Few days of life
More in your wish
And cry a few nights
Yearning for your memories
Would you know anything else
And would be infamous
In love
And we build
Creations of heart
Get nothing
Except tears from me
Solve the tricky nights
Except dreams
Put in books
Except dried roses
Except Infidelity and Russian
Life of oblivion
And helplessness
You didn’t give anything
I did not even expect…

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