Twas happened

Иоанн Котов
'Twas happened on my final days,
I've met my love I most desired,
'Twas happened, but it is too late:
I'm spouced to the girl I then admired.

I'm feeling shy when you are near,
I wait for something when you're out,
Can't say a word of love, my dear,
It'd sound foul when said out loud.

Reality will be our precious prize,
When we shall make all what we need,
And so the happiness we shall divide
For you and me, and pay no heed.

In this buildup it seems we failed,
We shall not walk our path along,
Erasure'll made us no more trailed,
I apprehended it too long.

11th of Apr 2023, 8:47 p.m.