The notebook is finished but the novelette isn't written
Forgive me, but...
The strophe is broken, it can be so in the life
What there will be I don't even know alone...
Yesterday is forgotten, no date, no name
Rescue me...
I, what I have - don't keep, lost - I cry
but everything is other in you...
I was looking for your ghostly trace every day
The love doesn't exist any more, run
Despite I'm here, I'm with you while the light is fading out
And your steps will fade away...
So, the notebook is finished,
You won't believe - I feel lightly, I feel so lightly.
I put it to the fire, torrifying my fingers
I forgive you and dismiss.
I was looking for your ghostly trace every day
The love doesn't exist any more, run
Despite...
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