If tirelessly the life has become
The true love of his life often one completely forgets.
This is valid for woman and man.
I do not mention your names
Not because he would be so usual
No because he stands for many which as are as you
Seems to be.
A nice face
It is not always easy to endure
It often wakes jealousy which is not to be braked.
If one looks at them
- thus I think as a woman! -
What did do she which he allowed to simply go them?!
Their laughter, your warmth - which I foresee only!
Their words and the female...
To like every man, only not to him?
What is wrong there how this can be?
If I was - no, I am it.
But I would have her charm him with pleasure.
Are you spoilt by the life too much?
You must not fight for love any more?
Would be in such a way, a poor man you are
Then tirelessly your life goes on....
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Published on e-Stories.org on 12/22/2009.
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