LITMIR.BIZ

      I want to bounce away from the downfall

      And not to be afraid to dispose of all your fears,

      But I don’t have wings: they glow in blaze,

      So let the ash of our love smolder.

      Solitude will share our beds

      At night, covering us with the star powder wraps,

      With our thoughts and songs, face to face,

      Because it’s sheer and more sincere.

      I’m still with you, but something has changed

      In me, not in vain:

      Solid steps and no smile…

      Such is the nature of masks

      That they conceal the soul’s pain.

      Your shoulders reflect the dawn gleam,

      And our lips remember our languid kisses.

      We have a lot to remember and to dream.

      No pain.

      No sleep, no energy, but the best you were,

      I felt it…

      I touch you, like a drop of rain…

      So, please, embrace me

      And say, that I am your universe,

      In a whisper…

      I’m not an angel, I make mistakes,

      But still, of all of them, my best one

      Is you!

      I often return to such conceptions.

      I’m tired, but you’re forgiven.

      And now it is all right.

      I search for something that I can understand,

      You’re now full of passion and light,

      I love you in every strand!

      You are my obsession!

      When you were side by side with me,

      You were about to fall, but – no!

      I won’t allow you to!

      You make me sad, so come to me

      Because I’m restless, yes, that’s true.

      And you are in my soul’s darkest side,

      Then, I want you to abide

      There forever.

      He was the copy of mine.

      You were truly original.

      You always attracted my eye,

      But, at the same time, you were repelling.

      Love is very near to hate,

      But it was our fate

      To live on our love.

      I followed you, here and there,

      But we went nowhere.

      Don’t show your feelings to everyone,

      As you are being enclosed in their bond.

      I have my common sense,

      But when you’re gone, I’m in a big fluster.

      I forget, more or less,

      Those who have nothing to say. And even faster

      Than my past…

      You retain your being cold,

      And you inflame the passion

      In things that are old

      To you,

      And evoke your potential.

      The shine of your eyes is searching for me, straying,

      And there are only perfumes in the air,

      With its touches and compliments brought in a whisper

      Saying that we are a unity,

      And it isn’t our fault.

      Tune into me, and I’ll appear in your dreams.

      I’ll stay there with you, just call

      Me.

      So I step into the stream

      Of passion. Let’s play a game.

      Adore me with your scorching glance,

      And we may do our love dance.

      I see that you want to be with me, and again,

      You’ve lost your being quiet…

      What do you see in my eyes?

      Wait, don’t say aloud.

      My finger is on your lips,

      And my pulse is beaten about.

      Reproach and expectation —

      That’s what I read in your eyes.

      You want to escape from my world perception,

      But I haven’t yet taken away my feelings!

      There are only guesses and dissimilation,

      And everybody is in bustle.

      The only thing that I want

      Is to hold you in a huddle.

      I see your being silent

      Without any cause.

      So live in the present

      And be as gentle with me as I was.

      I don’t want to exist without these emotions,

      And I’m not going to release them and forget

      About it.

      You are the cause of my sleepless nights,

      And I know you always draw your portion.

      I touch my eyelashes with the moonlight,

      And in my dreams, I get

      Everything.

      Such a way makes miracles easier to happen,

      And I will not have my eyes covered

      With a blanket of the darkness.

      Be my star and light the way,

      And I will look for the key

      To my desires and the need

      For eager lips that are so sweet…

      We’re like the pages of the same book

      Closed for the other people.

      You always listen to me and have

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