страх одиночества, ВЛАЖНОСТЬ - девочка моя
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You're reading a daisy flower to tell what will happen.
But I don't want to know anything about the future.
I'll brew some thyme in a thermos and add honey.
I love you, it's clear to me without coffee grounds.
This is the reality that you and I are one.
We are connected by a single thread.
Know there really is no reason.
To be sad.

My girl.
Wake up, it's time for us.
I'll pick you flowers.
That bloom only in the morning.
I'll buy you a T-shirt.
The one I tore for you.
I'll stitch up all your wounds.
That I kissed to pieces.

Not love, exactly.
But with juicy clouds of colorful dots.
Butterflies whisper to us.
That this is something more.

And the universe.
Has become something secondary now.
After.
Two parallels met.

To call you by name,
To embrace your lips with mine,
To become one fire,
To burn under the downpours.

We slowly, slowly fall into the sky, Flashes of caresses reduce us to ashes.

At dawn, like a new faith,
The morning wind will disperse it...

My girl
Wake up, it's time for us to wake up.
I'll pick you some flowers
That only bloom in the morning.
I'll buy you a T-shirt
The one I tore for you.
I'll mend all your wounds
That I kissed to pieces.

My girl
Wake up, it's time for us to wake up.
I'll pick you some flowers
That only bloom in the morning.
I'll buy you a T-shirt
The one I tore for you.
I'll mend all your wounds
That I kissed to pieces.