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Razbluito

Are you the one?

Are you just someone?

I see you laughing under the midnight sun,

I don’t want you to be alone.


In the shadow where you lay,

Beside me so delightful.

I wish you’d be mine.


Will you let me in?

Will you keep me out?

I see you standing with me,

I don’t want to ever be apart.


In the shadow where you lay,

Beside me so distant.

I wish you’d let me in.


Why are you hiding in the grey?

Why are you going away?

I see you standing in the doorway,

I don’t want to see you go.


In the shadow where you lay,

Beside me so warm.

I wish I could have said goodbye.


Maybe I’ll see you tomorrow.

Maybe you’ll return in the afterglow.

I see you standing under the willow,

I don’t want to know you.


In the shadow where you lay,

Beside me so cold.

I wish I could have said no.


You came back with a melody.

You returned as an eulogy.

I see you lost your levity,

I don’t want to love you.


In the shadow where you lay,

Beside me six feet below.

I wish I could start again.


Razbliuto: the sentimental feeling one has for someone they once loved but no longer do.

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