I want to say : thank you
For world I have.
Believe, it heaven view,
I always know myself.
I always feel the sky,
I am a God with it.
Believe I need to fly...
It'll happen when we meet.
Your smell like drugs and sick,
My brain is switching off.
I need you week by week,
I'm realy, know, in love.
You touch my lips and feels,
You touch my skin and heart.
You know...It always kills
Becouse the love is God.
But I would like to die
Today when take your hand.
You know...I feel the sky,
When I'm with you on land...
Just about the love
© Copyright: Егорова Надежда Белка, 2008
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