The Fascination Is No More
The fascination is no more
I’ve opened eyes after the dreaming
I’m not in love with her I’m meaning
I’ll never come to knock in door
of hers, of course, I understand,
There wasn’t any fascination
There were delusion and temptation
I even cannot name her “friend”
I even cannot say good-bye –
I do not leave her I’m not crying
I see myself illusion’s dying,
But disappointment won’t die.
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