Say it
Say it. They are just three words.
Come on. Get your courage. Say it first.
Say it. You know me so long,
it’s unthinkable to get you wrong.
Say it. I know you feel it anyway.
Is it so difficult to look at me and say…
… what I desperately need to tell.
But I won’t be first. I’d rather burn in Hell.
07.06.2012г.
гр. Сопот
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