I cannot warm these hands
On your cold shoulders
You ask to buy me dinner
But I say -
I dont want anything from you
Except maybe, an explanation
And what from me?
I have no words, only worry
You ask how do I feel
And I say -
Give me a few days
And maybe, I wont want you so much
You ask to buy me dinner
But I tell you I will eat only my words
I want, indeed I long for!
But I have only my worry -
And your cold shoulders.
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