Jerome by Anastasia Forfotă - HTML preview

you came with fog before

as a balm

as a breeze

you came with a dead leaf

and a crumpled robe

you came as a weeping

for those who to you sing

only to later spit

where they once have placed their lips

you came

so that i see you

so that you see me

you trickled like a tear

like a stream

of struggle of sea of spring of mountain

of whatever

you came so you can go

you came so you can die

you came so that i kill you

and i didn't want to

as i know better what you want than you 

veneai cu ceata înainte

ca o salve

ca o boare

veneai cu o frunza moarta

si o roba șifonata

veneai ca un plânset

pentru cei ce-ti fac cântec

numai ca apoi sa scuipe

unde-au sarutat

veneai

ca sa te vad

ca sa ma vezi

curgeai ca o lacrima

ca un suvoi

de chin de mare de izvor de munte

   de orice

veneai ca sa pleci

veneai ca sa mori

veneai sa te omor

si eu n-am vrut

caci stiu mai bine ce vrei tu