When lonely days bring lonely nights
I don’t know where I belong
There is no heaven behind my soul
And no hell beyond
I feel so clearly now
That tomorrow again I’ll be alone
There will be nobody in my heart
And no you in my soul
But lots of happiness back
My future is dark
But I’ll build it all alone
The basis will be the optimism
Which pours over the brim
Then come my feelings and senses
So young and so green
At final there’ll be my smile
And some glitter in the eyes
Soon you will see – I`m not going to cry
And to miss you all the time
That is my point, my lifestyle…
My lifestyle
© Copyright: Даша Степанова, 2006
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