Don't call me "dear" when i am sleeping,
Dont call me ''honey" in front of lights of the candy shop.
My different making you strange breathing
Is the result of the only one baddream's hope.
Whenever you here and whenever i lose you
Don't be afraid, my darling, i' m allways partly yours.
Never promise, never tell me " i love you" -
Some relations better then love and giving birth for words.
What is the life? Not the keeping relations!
Life use to be the keeping happiness in mind.
So many my smiles just for you, so many your signatures.
But never sign "i love you", please, be such kind.
Don t call me dear when i am sleeping...
© Copyright: Анора Джумабаева, 2015
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