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За окном снег, внутри погас свет, перехожу на бег, бегу туда, где нас нет.
Только во сне могу увидеть happy end, но по утру, открыв глаза, снова пойму, что наши чувства бред.
Это похоже на сюжет какой-то драмы, отчаянный поэт ищет хоть немного правды.
Грусть, подыскав момент, выходит из засады, плевать хотел я на любовь мне этого не надо.
Зачем строить из себя счастливых? Ты посмотри правде в глаза мы ведь не такие.
Смысл играть в любовь, если ей не пахнет тут. Зачем всё это надо было я вот не пойму.
Ты может объяснишь или убьёшь меня молчанием? Я вроде не люблю тебя, но иногда скучаю.
Причина в чем то, но разобраться не дано, видимо так быть должно, в целом мы одно.
Нервы на пределе, и в голове бардак. Боже, прошу подай мне знак, не оставляй всё так.
Это брак или надо просто прождать время. Неделя за неделей, но мы всё делим постель.
Минуту за минутой канитель мыслей взрывает, изо дня в день всё больше, я не понимаю,
Что это такое, вроде тянет, но в тоже время охота улететь, куда-то далеко по ветру мне.
Проникни голову и дай ответы на вопросы, мы сами выбрали любовь, оказалось не просто.
Отвечать друг за друга и быть ближе чем на шаг. Время бежит так быстро или часы спешат?
Что-то надо решить, пока не поздно. Просто надо решить насколько все это серьезно.
Я исчезаю, на твоих губах застыла кровь. Останови меня, докажи свою любовь.
Outside the window, the snow, inside the light went out, go to run, run to where we are not.
Only in a dream can I see Happy End, but in the morning, opening my eyes, I will again understand that our feelings are nonsense.
It looks like a plot of some kind of drama, a desperate poet is looking for at least a little truth.
Sadness, having found the moment, leaves the ambush, I wanted to spit on love, I do not need this.
Why build yourself happy? You look the truth, we are not like that.
The point is to play love if she does not smell here. Why all this was necessary, I don’t understand.
Can you explain or kill me in silence? I don’t seem to love you, but sometimes I miss you.
The reason is something, but it is not given to figure it out, apparently it should be, in general, we are one thing.
Nerves at the limit, and in the head of the mess. God, please give me a sign, do not leave everything like that.
This is a marriage or you just have to wait for time. A week after a week, but we all share the bed.
A minute after a minute the gimp of thoughts explodes, every day more and more, I do not understand,
What is it, it seems to be pulling, but at the same time the hunt is to fly away, somewhere far in the wind to me.
Penetrate your head and give answers to the questions, we yourself chose love, it turned out not easy.
Answer each other and be closer than one step. Does time run so fast or are the clock in a hurry?
Something needs to be solved until it is too late. You just need to decide how serious all this is.
I disappear, blood froze on your lips. Stop me, prove your love.
Only in a dream can I see Happy End, but in the morning, opening my eyes, I will again understand that our feelings are nonsense.
It looks like a plot of some kind of drama, a desperate poet is looking for at least a little truth.
Sadness, having found the moment, leaves the ambush, I wanted to spit on love, I do not need this.
Why build yourself happy? You look the truth, we are not like that.
The point is to play love if she does not smell here. Why all this was necessary, I don’t understand.
Can you explain or kill me in silence? I don’t seem to love you, but sometimes I miss you.
The reason is something, but it is not given to figure it out, apparently it should be, in general, we are one thing.
Nerves at the limit, and in the head of the mess. God, please give me a sign, do not leave everything like that.
This is a marriage or you just have to wait for time. A week after a week, but we all share the bed.
A minute after a minute the gimp of thoughts explodes, every day more and more, I do not understand,
What is it, it seems to be pulling, but at the same time the hunt is to fly away, somewhere far in the wind to me.
Penetrate your head and give answers to the questions, we yourself chose love, it turned out not easy.
Answer each other and be closer than one step. Does time run so fast or are the clock in a hurry?
Something needs to be solved until it is too late. You just need to decide how serious all this is.
I disappear, blood froze on your lips. Stop me, prove your love.