Poem.
I remember very well
was the last chance again
what was the problem this time
and I love you and I know it very well,
I heard a voice saying
for me to wake up and the dream is over
and never came
I thought everything would be OK
if I do something to feel good,
the first time in life
I felt that this would not be enough.
So I heard you telling me
so as not to worry
saying it was to leave for later,
Ok well then nothing and simply
I know very well
because I felt something different.
In this respect I felt …
it was like
entering the flames of fire
never to see you
I just could not leave for later
and I’d do anything
wanted out of this world
never to return …
And I remember
the last chance to kiss you …
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