
And yesterday, you know, I covered dreams
Either tenderness is all, or sadness.
If you hear, and to see is powerless
And to hug is an equivalent abyss.
And in July it happens, it was a cold
The head will take it - and pass.
This, you know, like the noise of the ether,
Only the channel is not on.
And the sky is silent. There, above,
Few people have something to say.
The morning gets closer.
I miss the stronger again.
Tea with honey - the same picture
Today and tomorrow. After
There will be a photo and a book
And maybe soup with a cat;
or maybe get stuck in the lungs
And in the heart, on the lines of the hands.
Come like two white boats
on the waves. And a vicious circle.
It happens so wildly scary
Like, life. What else to say?
Remember that the truth is important:
I smell of you again.
While someone jumped from the roof there,
Tired of all life only to run;
While someone was quieter
since the miss could not forgive;
While hiding the roads hid by snow,
And flowers faded from the heat;
While someone crawled into his den,
And someone tried to leave;
While someone was knocking on all doors
and searched, and could not understand,
He gritted his teeth, considered losses.
I fell in love with you again
And again.