Handfuls of autumn gold listverse generously, dust covering the road.Let’s ask her unimitable last, but first, can I represent that we are in love again, Believe again in the miracle of the impossible. Lips your lips gently touch and kiss Not the wind blow But his lips are hot, irregular pulse, And again we think Yes. And tomorrow it will rain, it will wash away postive to leave a hasty decision. But Indian summer is not the rainy season And the morning will bring with you an Epiphany I released into the sky cranes,the Impermanence of them, a Mirage, a vision You were all I was not his relatives what a shame – the game of imagination
In the Kingdom of crooked mirrors I built a castle of air.And she stayed there, twisted laws obedient. This castle used to be dominated by love, behind the mask concealed the cold.She grinned back: “calm on, try it, hunger” Happiness bubbles there sparkled under the light about.Long they lived, had to tread carefully And according to curve genre, the Prince was too, And without a Prince?It phantom a lot of charm, under the camisole — patched jeans. So I lived, not knowing — my world is woven the thread of illusions,Real life, the other outside the window, with happiness and sadness And then came the cold, in the heart of the lie stuck a sharp leaving from castle trail, sweeping the dreams of newly-fallen snow Let me cold, alone, but all mine without cheating.Better really bitter and cruel, than castles in the air Germany!
Perekrashivat all. You’re a nobody. Further, the choice for me. The intersection.Three roads go: right, left and right.Yesterday up, today decreased growth,And will not leave thee now of the outlined framework. There, on the left you fleeing, strive to stay And I, you know, already tired of this strange pendulum —That will destroy love, then again, will magnify the Kingdom.Endless story for mediocre pulp novels. And on the right is you. Our life unlived story.Somewhere in the distance is the house, one that was not built Narodenia children ride with mountains on sled,a spring Garden in bloom. There is only us here both. If just look, see the autumn rains and separation you Again. And dreams of love barely audible echo.It’s all a Mirage. We are strangers to long for each other, That’s all. You’re a nobody. Further, the choice for me. The intersection.
Since I love well play! Feelings — bets at stake at the casino of love. I kiss is easy and easily forgotten, And can write a bunch of crap! For example: I say I still remember That dream you were transcendent peaks That were the first (last) my love, now remain part of you soul. I lie a virtuoso that piously believed In the uniqueness of our love unearthly, And then with tears: “I want back My beloved, my Prince, my welcome hero!” Watch your climb rate the Crowd closer to the table with a foot knocking the dealer. Greedy glances burn, from hair pins Fall out. Flies and beads of a necklace. That’s nice Someone nice fortunately, Someone beads (why would they???) sneak — in his pocket. I for all remaining “genuinely happy”! Better to gnaw off a paw falling into the trap!