Why

Why do I dream about you? I value my loneliness.

You have come again to cut the night in two.

I know that any person is a prophecy to a person,

And I understand your reasons and essence,

But I'd like to sleep. I just wish I could sleep better.

My brain is getting hotter, and the more intense the diffusion is:

Are you dreaming? Do you see each other? Are you waiting for me to start trembling?

I know that any person is an illusion to a person,

And yours is like torture. I can torture you too.:

I'll wake up and read bitter poems.



I am against illusions, they are an inanimate empire.

You can freely enter this door, and pay for the exit.

I know that any person is matter to a person,

Anyone is flesh of the flesh and, in essence, flesh in the flesh.

You too. I dream about you, but I can't get through you.


And so my dream is a fact (a rather stubborn thing) -

It cannot be faked, and the reality cannot be reduced to zero.

I know: any person to a person is the same,

What can save, but also what cannot be saved.

And I would like to carry your cup past me.



I've fallen in love with you. At least the word doesn't fit here.

Seeing you quietly and sleeping is not an easy option.

I know that any person does not seem to be a person.,

And to be (not to seem!) - a great real talent.

You're a genius at that, too. And I am an amateur in poetry.

I've fallen in love with you. But let me dream of springtime.

I am grateful to you, the prophecies are not to be forgotten,

But it's not Yesenin I want to see when I fall asleep.,

And something like that, so that when you wake up at night, you don't have to be, -

Any event that will be easier to deal with