I don't miss you at all, I don't need you,
I am glad to have told you goodbye.
I don't want to come back and to lead you
Through the heavens of sweetness... and lie.
I've deleted this story for ever
And forgotten the fire of dreams.
Let them flow in the river of never,
Far away from my wintering streams.
Let the roses, so scarlet with passion,
Be relentlessly covered with snow.
It was simply no more than obsession.
I am free. You are free. Let it go.
12.2010
из цикла "Вы меня очаровали"