I am yours

I am yours, my life is yours
You don’t love me, I read your opinions
Your opinions about my life and errors.

You know, my dear only love
I wrote this verse to the only one
But the question is that
Who is the only you? Only one?

I love you, I give you a name. It’s Emma
Emma, why did you destroy my only one and poor life?
Why?
I needed to give you my all only one my heart.

I have only one. Only one heart. Cold. Poor. So, nobody wants
Yes. This is the reality. The reality of my life.
This life is not a dealt card to me. Here.
But I love life. Life is following my invisible life.

Yes. Yes. Yes…, just I don’t know why.
Because this life is your life.Your life.
You.
Calling, calling. Saying everything about you
I forgot everything about my past life.
Passing my life a long time ago
Goodbye.


In loving memory of…
Memory from the past
From the train
Watford
Watford. Beautiful district of London

Your legs on the train
I love you
Unforgettable moments
Love you

I love you, I want you, I need you
Forget me
I'm not a man for you

Hmm. Life is life
Death is death
Forever is our life
Dead moment
Dried
No life

I am dead
I am here
Come from your life

Dead
Alive
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