Looks like we won't meet...
Yes, I give up...
I won't look for you anymore...
I won't be looking for you on the quay anymore,
hoping to meet you
while you are feeding the swans...
I will not look for you in a caught look
of the girl I pass by,
while she turns her head in shame...
Not even while playing a knight
helping a lost girl
to pick up stray papers,
hoping I'm helping you...
Looks like we won't meet...
I'm tired...
I'm tired of looking for you...
Tired of the wrong ones
which I allowed to play the right ones...
And maybe it's not about fatigue,
maybe the illusion about you is dying
that I built little by little,
and that none of them managed to reach...
Goodbye, my illusion,
maybe you really exist somewhere,
but I'm tired of searching for you
and it looks like we won't meet...
Zera Princ
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