Sweet taste of her lips
sometime I could be with it
but I black in herd of white sheeps
and she forever in my heart
Your face, your name
your voice, your fate
I hate myself for shyness
she with another men and I loveless
Money, house and car
everything doesn't make sense without you
on me it is a huge scar
never late but it happened...I losing you
I losing you
© Copyright: Павел Коледа, 2015
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