Then I thought, from which I could not live
Would jump in beds, from free
We, familiar to each other before pain
Drained by each other.
Deciding that it's better both
Stayed the ravoisi, every trail
Something crossed, feeling stuck,
It was crushed when the time was loud.
Becoming far and unreal
We live with experience, in the long-range box,
Remaining in silence to the pore,
Suppressing in the depths of the soul of gust.
I do not know what the meaning of the shackles
Them would throw to hell, but not easy
But so tightened this lasso on me,
Hears and knows who is addressed.
But inside the reservation from what pierced
At a random meeting, no matter how
Cool, other people's people in the club
Do you hear the same as under the ribs?
I am aware of things, and gossip deports,
The past is vividly, as if not stupid,
Try this tangle,
You will come out in it. It makes sense as if.
From the easier, on the routes known
Do not know what, walking in the abyss
Flexing from such native pain
Flexing from emptiness inside the more
All this time, I searched one eyes,
Seeing somehow once in the speech, froze
Understood the feelings of the sediment, no matter how sweet
You survived it and no longer need it!
(how many times she slammed the door,
But here froze on the threshold,
Crossing through itself
Floored against the stream ..)
