I want to look at this sky
I want to draw all these stars.
I want to trust all your lies
Just like a child trusts the tales.
You are my pain, inspiration,
I want to see your dark eyes.
I want to hear your confession,
Find salvation in each phrase.
I want you to think about me
Wherever you are each day.
Dissolving in every line,
Like snowdrops wither in May.
To fall asleep hearing breathing,
Enjoy the sunset with you
And always be that recipient
To whom you love writing news.
I only want you to notice
I only want you to hear
To make the stars from the high
Shine on our only two figures.
These frozen chimneys and pipes
Won't keep me warm in cold weather.
I want to kiss all these roses
Imagining your lips in them.
To see the sky with you near,
Believe in magic beyond.
I only want you to answer,
But wind is the one who responds.
I want to
© Copyright: Жанна Ахтямова, 2022
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