Sometimes I want...

You know, sometimes I just want to go off...
Forget it all and bang the door behind...
"Just want to find light corner and dream of
Something. I have no aim. Just find..."

You know, and sometimes I just want to come...
And I don"t care of courtesy at all.
"Just see the house, that has just become
So close. Their scowling is not fall"

Sometimes I want to run, to run away...
Just straight ahead to aim without thoughts.
"And nobody can now prevent my way,
And I will leave behind your stupid notes."

Sometimes I want to cry or even weep...
Just I want it and I don"t need a reason!
"If I"ll wait slightly and will bite my lip,
Then I will overcome this wet short season."

And (startlingly!) sometimes I want to know...
Some stranger better... it is obvious.
"But can he guess what"s truth and what"s a show? 
And would he then observe it or just goes?"

14.06.06