My feelings are hurt
My hope is betrayed
I was on the alert
But I'm still disappoint
Who knows our future
Who knows what will happen
We're now in the stupor
Our feelings neglected
Remind me your smile
Let's start from the bottom
Just breath, in a while
Last goldenly autumn
You know what i mean
By saying to you
The biggest my dream
Is never come true
But you disagreed
Than kissed in a cheek
You told me, indeed
That i am unique
Unique girl
© Copyright: Елена Кучеренко 95, 2016
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Our future is born today.
Our future dreams are born.
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Our future dreams are born.
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