The Last Note
Here is the thing. I really need you. I don’t know for what or why. I just woke up today and realized it. Please, be here around me…till I am alive. I won’t bother you much. Cause you know, I’m not going to be a grandma or sth like that. I’m not even going to learn the happiness of being a mother. Cause people like me don’t live long happy lives. I’ll die young. That’s all I know. Why? Why do I know that, dear Lord? Is there an answer around me? If yes, please, send it. You know my e-mail, huh?
© Copyright: Лилия Тихомирова, 2012
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