Of Muses And Other Ghosts

(7 march 1988)

Din Abisul Inimii


Sa nu ma urasti ca nu te mai iubesc astazi
iubita mea rupta din soare.
Intelege ca nu mai pot sa plang la fel de mult,
nu mai vreau.
Noua luni am asteptat sa te intorci, din patul altuia,
dar nu te-ai intors.
Ai avut dreptate cand ai spus, ca nu stiu sa te iubesc
asa ca mai bine nu te mai iubesc deloc.
Asculta, asta e ultimul ecou
al acelui 'te iubesc' de demult.
Eu nu mai raman aici sa rezem
peretii castelului tau din frunze, eu plec.
Dar nu o sa te dezamagesc, iti promit sa ma intorc candva,
sa iti arat cat de mult ai pierdut.
Si o sa rad atat de tare, si o sa dansez...
jur sa te fac sa plangi.
Adio fricoaso! Sa ai grija de tine.

Submitted: Monday, June 10, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, July 31, 2013

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