listen me...
Be honest is too hard…
So hard to hide inside me
All thought what I have.
Me An, you were my friend,
The friendship was so good
And now it is getting
To has being a something more,
Then like a true friendship
Between two honest friend.
You like me, I can see
And every day that more.
I like you – I’ll be honest
But I am not so sure
What that will lead us
To any good results
What if it’ll be not love?
Not happiness forever?
What if the love will break?
We’ll have so much disaster
Of our romantic hearts?
I like your voice, your hands,
Your taste of the music,
And how understand you
That life, that world and people.
Be patient to me
As you had being before.
I’m youngest then you are
On almost long ten years.
Right now I want express
All though what I have…
We won’t be disappearing?
I scared of two things:
To lose that now we are,
And if we will not have
A way to friendship
From which we were begun
Thank you, my dear heart
For inspiraсion I have
To make this poem-letter
In our sharing language
Sometimes my poems have
More then a real life
Cause my imagination
Works more then it is need.
Yours
Natasha.
p.s. we haven’t to be fast
and help me, to the last.
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Oleg
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