#1 16.03.07 23:55
Навеяло весной...
I’ll never let you go,
But I also can not show
All the depth of my big love,
As I see the birds above.
It is difficult, you know,
To gather feelings and throw,
Only you could teach me flying,
And I thought you weren’t lying.
Unfortunately, now I don’t believe
And may be in several years you’ll forgive,
But both of us know it will be too late
And only one thing which is left is to HATE!!!
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