He can do without me quite well
I do not posses his heart any more
did he ever dream of my love?
was his sentiment - lie? or true?
Life's - a mystery,
this puzzle is to be solved
I've seen much , I've known some men.
My lips tasted sugar and salt
I am not old - but feel if I were.
I am not pure - I need to be sly
it's the only way to survive
I am eager to rest poor mind
but my shelter is yet to be found.