It's come, it's here...belong us now;
We have to deal with feelings. How
To live, to breath, to think about
What happens. Only our mouth
Can talk and try to give a reason
Believe in everything from listen -
Then only happy days would come
To make us closer and more calm.
Our brain has to understand
Than nothing else forever stand
But Love - the Queen of our feelings;
Then let it grow to pretty linking...
Those links could keep all things together,
Would never let escape us either;
Especially we never try run from ourselves -
Heart broke... you'll die.
Can t Escape
© Copyright: Лилия Белая, 2018
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