What is love?
When you can not breathe,
When all your life
Is only in him.
When you cry a lot
And your heart is ill,
When the night is short
And you fall in tears.
When your dreams are light
And your glasses are rose,
When your soul often writes
Sad and sensitive poems.
When the butterflies fly
In your stomach, if he
Come, you become brokenhearted
And you could not be quiet with him.
You forget all words
And become red and white,
You fall in love –
You are happy, is it right?
Love help to live,
Love is a gift,
You must believe
And you will be with him!
Before 06.01.2007.
Before 04:02
What is love?
© Copyright: Ксения Суетова, 2007
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I have no one to love..
But I do understand.
It's like to turn into dove
And to walk on the rand.
Кей Найт 18.02.2007 02:21 • Заявить о нарушении
But I do understand.
It's like to turn into dove
And to walk on the rand.
Кей Найт 18.02.2007 02:21 • Заявить о нарушении