don't remind me of good old days
I don't love sorrows
All my sorrows are wounds
Exhausting my sick heart
The songs of love are gone
The sun of my age is extinct
The sunset is left
But
It is my destiny
To live on the past ruins
To draw at night
A lamp and a pale dawn
To lean on the rest of my age
I love you
When the light is gone
I see the evidence
I love you
Don't be a virgin night
Slept in my ribs
Then it walked away
Don't be like other people
False vows
Or a star went astray
And now I came to you
Scared .
I love you
Don't remind me of good old days .
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