Your smile in front is bright sunshine
Already drunk without a wine.
I hug you hard, want you'll be mine
I touch you lips, each body line...
That just had happened in my mind
I hardly tried but haven't found
In front of me there're no you
I really miss your eyes, that's true
I miss you
© Copyright: Евгений Смирнов 13, 2016
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