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Actually, this is the first thing I wrote in English and was actually proud of. It was written some time ago, in November '03
Left Alone
I feel your hands
Everywhere, always
I’m left alone with you,
And there’s nowhere left to go.
Your gaze on me,
Every minute, every hour.
Just a second,
Left alone with you
You stare at me,
Every minute, every hour.
Just a moment,
Without you.
Just a second,
Without sleeping.
Just a minute,
Without nightmares.
To be honest,
I don’t want you.
But we all know,
I can’t stop it.
Just a minute.
Just a moment, just a second.
Just some time,
Seems an eternity.
Just my luck,
Just a change.
Just some words,
I try to understand.
I feel your hands,
Everywhere, always.
I’m left alone with you,
And there’s nowhere left to go…
©Winkie
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