One day you're playful like a child
In the other, cold as a snow queen
You learned all the data of the game from the cradle,
And brought my soul to insane anger.
In the morning you are ready to listen and support,
And in the evening you hang up, without hiding,
And day after day you continue to play
And forget all your promises at once.
Some day with you it's nice and cozy,
In the other, you bypass me, being frightened,
All spiritual moments you remember vaguely,
And you lie to your face, naively just smiling.
I did not invent it, did not fantasize, at all,
I only contemplated and only sincerely wonder
I will turn to you today openly, I am in question,
And I am simply touched by regular role changes.