It was just a myth; he has never been real.
He was unattainable, he was so ideal,
Like a star behind glass ceiling –
My marble prince without feelings.
He was a sun that no one could reach,
He was my weakness, my strongest fever.
Without a spell I was bewitched
By marble prince without feelings.
I know for sure – I was foolishly naive,
I accepted everything he was giving,
But I would’ve never had a relief
With marble prince without feelings.
I thought it was written by Fate,
And that illusion was my healing.
My love was too strong and too great
For marble prince without feelings.
10.03.09