Моя сказка. Монолог My fairy tale. Monologue
My fairy tale. Monologue
Maybe I invented the world I live in. Probably… it's-so-easier for me to live - in this difficult world. I begin to believe in this fairy tale, and then I realize that it was just a fairy tale that is only in my head... but .., at least, to live in this fairy tale for a moment ... is happiness for me. I'm afraid to fall in love... because I know that sooner or later this feeling will hurt me… I'm too open, and that's always bad… And it always hurts. Confessing my love to a man, I realize that I may have already lost this person... Because... for him, the "game" is over, and the "point" has been put… My fairy tale is over… And then... it will be painful for me to wait, to believe, to hope… Because... I confessed my love, not him... because... this is my world of feelings, not his… But... I need these emotions, these feelings, my love… It's the Sun in my soul - and I'm warming up. And I'm growing wings. I feel like I'm alive… And without that... I'll just die… I hope my fairy tale will have a happy ending.....
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