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I sit in a room meant for two
On my bed there’s a place for you
There’s a hollowness in my head
How many tears for you have I shed?
And again for a moment I have you
And again you come back to me
When it’ll be over
How much will it pain me to live?
Without you I cannot eat
Without you I cannot breathe
Without you I feel so lost
Having you comes with a cost
It’s amount that I am willing to pay
What more do you want me to say?
What more can I do?
So the dream of you will come true?
Telegram-канал с моими работами: https://t.me/whatvladasaid
By Влада ТкачукI sit in a room meant for two
On my bed there’s a place for you
There’s a hollowness in my head
How many tears for you have I shed?
And again for a moment I have you
And again you come back to me
When it’ll be over
How much will it pain me to live?
Without you I cannot eat
Without you I cannot breathe
Without you I feel so lost
Having you comes with a cost
It’s amount that I am willing to pay
What more do you want me to say?
What more can I do?
So the dream of you will come true?
Telegram-канал с моими работами: https://t.me/whatvladasaid