"Н" значит : Надежда [поэзия] - читать онлайн бесплатно полную версию книги . Страница 1

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I am the man of sorts, you know,And I can feel yours feelings flow,And haven't mastered mine for now...My love to you I did bestow. What was my reason for such move ?To you my love I'll never prove,For you I'm but another buff,So I am saying now - enough ! What was I thinking all that time ?You were your own, never mine,Sometimes all kind, in times all rough ...But it's still such worthless stuff. I am alone, I always was,I am still living in the dozeThat someone will accept my love ...I will awaken, it's enough ! I'm tired of that endless fight,I am no moth that will not biteAnd crawl through your endless bluff ...No more lying - it's enough ! I was the one to help you flightAnd threw your past out of sight,And yet it came to such a blight ...In that I'm guilty - and still right. I can forgive, I will forgetOf our past that makes me sad,Such pretty looking, useless stuff...No more such memories, enough ! I have no willing to decideOf who is guilty, who is right,The separation is too tough,No more talk for now ... enough.