I don’t understand, than the pain relieve.
My soul are crying poison again.
In the heart like knifes. How to live?
You aren’t being here , left on the train.
I remember the wisper your hot lips
And tenderness strong and gentle hands.
I will back all my, yours promises
But your love can’t, it’s like sands.
You gave me my life like two wings,
You and I have touched the sky.
At this moment we had major things
So please, don’t tell me goodbye...
Wings
© Copyright: Ковалёва Мария, 2017
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