Jelena
I jokingly declared my love to you,
and you took the joke seriously,
to my mischievous game of love
you responded with true love.
You wanted my love unconditionally,
and I thought you were still a child,
now I'm starting to miss you,
the years without you slowly take revenge on me.
I finally realized my mistake,
but you are no longer beside me,
the trace of your love still lives in me,
you must have become a beautiful woman.
I miss you very much, Jelena,
and I suffer endlessly for you,
I would give my own brother,
just so I could have you back.
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