Delusion

Ольга Владимировна Львова
I have lost my sleep,
But I feel that I'm not dead,
My emotions are mixed
And desire exists in my head.

The heart is burning
And its hot flames
Like ghosts murmuring
About new impetuous sense.

Your smell was a poison,
I drank it to the last.
Drops intersperse to the bones
And your atoms is in my blood.

My young rebuilding mode
Forces me to escape
From a lot of your roads
But it's hard and I can't.
 25/07/2013