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I thought that I met an angel, that I went to heaven, there is no step back, and now, Zay, another branch is growing in me. Today is a quarrel, yes ... but tomorrow there will be sunshine and I will never say goodbye to you, sunshine. I’m not a poet, but for you I became him. Read all my feelings from my lips. Nothing burned my heart, like our separation, minor chords were torment for me. And those loving couples, I endured these blows and to the sounds of the guitar I put out the fires in my soul. It’s just friends and nothing else, let your lipstick leave a mark on someone else’s lips, and I'm glad that you can be happy with others, and I had a bitter look and I want to be alone. Late evening, I take up a pen and a piece of paper, pour out my feelings in a stream of lines, write about how hard it is for me without you. We parted from this, it hurts. I want to forget, throw it out of my memory, but my memories make themselves felt, my heart will shrink in fist. I'm shrouded in darkness, what was wrong with us oh
Autumn is outside, and winter is in the shower. Without you, I’m cold in the evenings, what’s going to happen to me now, I guess it’s all the same to me. I know. The flowers withered away, the gifts I gave them, followed by fate. You told me that we should remain friends, it's too late to look for the guilty, change everything in places. Hundreds of sheets, thousands of lines. I’m still not ready to dot them, no matter how I try to forget everything, but any thread leads to these thoughts. These postcards, gifts, love songs, everything is left behind and how can I live? And that shop still stands in the park, there is no more strength, I want to leave. I will reach out, it will be in your hand and it will be so pleasant for us to walk light along the promenade, to listen to the cries of gulls. These birds will add illustrations to our love pages. Unbearably desired, you stand in front of me, drowning in a whisper gently the surf of the sea, these rocks covered a large wave, say everything out loud without unnecessary interjections. I will listen and listen, understand your words, just say them, do not be silent, understand, do not be silent. Spread to dust along the horizon, you will hear in response "love" from the heart of Kon. Under the color of the sunset we part without saying goodbye, one day we will meet promising. From me as a gift frames of the old film, as a reminder that the feelings are stitched. Tell me why I need to not love you? Tell me why should I be with you? I will only answer you my question, I do not understand life without hearing your voice. I need you now, the whole world is only for us, I can’t take my eyes off you. Well, if there is anything that I could do, give me a chance. Time moves slowly, only against us. At heart, I’m always with you and remembering that evening that cold winter, I was just blind, you had forgotten me long ago if my poems remained in my memory, my dear, that beautiful sunset, that era abandoned when I became snow, wouldn’t waiting for the summer, the music calmed down somewhere, dawn will marry us ...
Again a new number in my phone book, a beautiful baby, then meeting and passion surplus, those kisses are sweet with the taste of ripe cherries, then stop! everything is pretty, too much our relationship will probably be superfluous ... in less than two weeks we got tired of each other, feelings appeared, flew away just as quickly, although I know your heart beats harder in your body. Do you remember how recently you were together. With you, we are charged with other feelings, like a weapon in a clip, but now I’m just a part of your heartache for you. Your battle, but not the hero of your story, please forgive me, draw your very picture of happiness with watercolor or oil, and I will look for that one with whom I will be happy, as if I will be happy.
The last autumn is with you, we are no longer here. It is strange, because you have been around for so many years, now you are alone and I am alone, and the snow is replaced by rain and my world is empty. As it is, it doesn’t matter to me anymore, but you will find me among the pieces of paper. .. sorry, now I'm not waking up with you, now others warm me with their warmth. There will be no more lines and emails, there will be nothing that speaks of a past life. Only memory, just memory of you, just that love that lives in me, you miss as much as I do at the window. It's four in the morning and I'm sleep deprived, you're not mine, not mine, I remember that I