The time has come,
for me – it’s now.
The time has passed,
For you it’s gone.
The past has come,
For me – it’s hell.
The truth has shown,
her naked face.
And it’s hurting,
It’s inside – burning.
For you – it’s ugly,
disgusting, unforgivable thing.
For me it’s a mistake,
and I’m dying from myself…
And it’s like a single pray.
I wish to say :”I love you”
Once again one day
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