Missingwaiting
Sometimes I want to be a wind –
To fly away, to fly to HIM,
Sometimes I miss him so hard,
That feelings fill all in my heart.
One day he’ll back to me – till that day
I will not understand my way.
I’m sure…I expect… I hope,
That it will be and it will be so:
He’ll be with me, he’ll love me too,
He’ll say to me: ”EVANS, I love you”,
As he had said it some time ago –
Before he left me being alone.
I love you, dear, now and I wish you
Come back to me and love me too. again.
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Ви Ко 24.04.2005 17:43 Заявить о нарушении
Впрочем, все это было давно, а вот стих - один из тех, которые мне все же нравятся=)
P.S.Thank you...
Просто Кэтти 24.04.2005 19:56 Заявить о нарушении