Open eyes and clean manners
And the voice is so pure, velvety,
You are haunted by these gentlemen,
You lit up the radiant day with beauty.
And the heart believes sincerely, openly,
To all the tender promises and your words
You attract me like a magnet
Once believed naively your wondrous dreams.
Time passes, your attention is gone
You don't notice, you don't write, you don't call anymore,
Our charming nights were a fairy tale
When meeting in the eyes do not look and are silent.
And I believed so, literally freezing,
And absorbed all the tenderness, kindness,
Your pure soul is dry and empty
And only now contemplates silence.
Weeks, months and years have passed
There is no trace of that marvelous simplicity,
We were overcome by storms and adversity
I don't need your kindness pill anymore.
Kindness Pill
© Copyright: Егор Рыбаков, 2015
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