Luckily, I can not help you
and I’m tired of searching for solution,
that is always at reach of our short hands.
And time goes by, our hands get stronger,
but they don’t grow.

Maybe you should take a step?
No, you mustn’t do it first,
and I can’t be in front of you.
Maybe we should set off together?
Who would’ve thought of that?

Don’t steal my interim,
if you already don’t feel yours.
I will get cold and I will change,
but sooner or later I will explode.
Who will pick up the pieces? You?
You can’t even pick me up when I’m assembled.

Don’t steal my interim.
It’s not ours.
It is mine.
And it’s not between us.
It is between me and me.

Don’t steal my interim.
I’m scared - you will crash into it.
Don’t steal yourself from me,
you silly fool.
You will become interim
and stay forever with me without me.

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