I will be honest: don’t have words to say
It’s like a message, which is sent offline
But I don’t like those messages, my babe,
Which have no answers (even a single line)
I’ll tell you more, but later, not this way
About all you’ll ask me when we meet
You’re far away, but I believe, someday
You will be next to me and I will feel your heat
I’m almost dead and running out of time
But I still hope that everything is fine
I know the thing, which makes me feel alive:
Your system message “User is online”
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*Unsent Message – это не отосланное SMS.
Было написано для одной ICQ-знакомой.
Unsent Message
© Copyright: Олег Гарбар, 2006
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