You’re leaving Me briefly leav… (Galina Belysheva)

You’re leaving Me briefly leaving “the works”.There is no place for me. Not listed return date,Where time froze and I died together,Zastyvshie arrow in the unmelted ice of the dial. Brief encounters can’t save from the spleen of Separation become more and more painful And our parallel, in General, worlds,Each other warmed up, apart, apart turning cold And I want to scream to blow up, to break the silence.”Do you hear, do you hear?! Well, HOW I’ve missed you!”Desperate hands in the darkness, the emptiness of protonotes hope that the ice in your warm hands will melt.