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I know, you are not there
Or may be you are not alone...
You know, that I can't dare
To call you or reach Your home...
But this was you,
Who made my Hair
Seems so Lonely
And my Heart to be as a Stone...
The Black Magic
Has touched me for fair
And I'll stay ill for a long...
And if I'm looking for some cure
I should cut the neglected locks,
I must try to get rid from Nowhere
And forget about our Love Ghost...
But even my daily prayers
Won't help me to disappear from you
And forget our Nowhere,
Where we've been so happy alone,
You and me....
But, My Love, why
I've had this feeling
That you've never been
Honest with me...?
The "Beautiful Flower"
Have touched you gently
And you can't resist...I know...
How painful and hard...
Can I abandon
So many pleasures and songs...?
Is it the right Time
To go Someplace,
Where I won't be Stranger, but me...?
To Someone there,
Who's still keeping the Light for me...
And may be he's still craving to share
My Hope, Love and Tomb...


Iubita