The way she´s moving it is,
my mind in state of disease.
She´s the goddess in my head,
I don´t have her, thus I´m dead.

It might sound sentimental,
feel is mine elemental
trespassing within my head,
I can´t touch her, thus I´m mad.

She had talked to me today,
I didn´t know what to say!
Sudden shivers from my head,
I am ashamed, thus I´m red.

Now I don´t know what to do...
I am helpless: "How are you?"
She replies, but empty head
didn´t get it, thus I´m sad.

Looking at me with her eyes,
before her, I can´t disguise.
Wholly naked, with dull head,
I was helpless, thus I fled.

After time, I am braver,
her first move was the saver;
now we´re talking, and my head
is functioning, thus I´m glad.


Venované Andrei & Janovi.

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