Words can not help me at all anymore:
Flying away, they show me their tails,
Leaving me speechless and making feel more
In love in love and in love…
What is that nonsense?
That pink-cyan sky –
Wise adult girls don’t like those shades.
But I’m full of emotions
And not gonna be shy
That things are coming this way.
Clouds are running in front of me still,
Letters and ink refuse coming up.
What’s going on and what’s going to be?
Hope it won’t ever stop….
Yeah, never stop – my wise adult mind,
Knowing all ways you’ve chosen best:
Thinking of him I keep all inside
Deeply in my sizzling chest.
Sizzling and silent– as it seems to be.
Night’s swimming by won’t get waken up,
When I will quetly whisper to him
Those three words that always enough.
words can not help me...
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may it never stop sizzling in you chest, dear Mary.
Good luck in your new Enterprise, my friend.
Эркин Чиял 28.12.2010 12:54 • Заявить о нарушении
Good luck in your new Enterprise, my friend.
Эркин Чиял 28.12.2010 12:54 • Заявить о нарушении
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