Untitled poem 4

Ñåðãåé Âÿ÷ Þäèí
To live without you is like to live in slow motion
It seems you have stolen my heart. 
My life has turned into a path through the ocean -
I can no longer play my part.

You’re living without me and don’t know ‘bout my love.
My love exists by itself.
You are not with me yet, your love I can’t get enough
But I no longer belong to myself.               

Each day without you is getting colder and colder -
My soul’s filled with love more and more.
I miss you so much: want to hug you by shoulders
And no longer to let you go.

Love is like a chessboard with cells of white and black
Sometimes you need a brand new start.
So... either you’ll love me... or I’ll take my heart back -
I can’t live without a stolen heart.