Изслушай ме, за да ти кажа

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Trust me in the middle
Trust above some bounds
or
interests
Trust me as I am your life's title
From the destiny's hands
And the relation is not like a fading candle
Trust to someone with variety of minds
So that to be your extra version
How could you leave me in different directions,
then to make from me
one of your polished sculptures.

Squeezed out my essence -
give a soul to dry matter, dears.