Silvana Krculic

Rookie (Brooklyn, New York)


My love for you is dying now,
from burning flames, to cold desire.
Those burning flames - could go on higher,
but you choose the cold desire.

For every end, there is a new beginning,
and after every rainbow, there is a sunny sky.
But I feel, that I'm winning,
and after a long rough road: "I still could reach the sky."

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