четверг, 26 мая 2016 г.

 He
His look is passing through your chest
And trembling is running from your heart to legs
You feel you are lost and surely are found
You feel you can fly and you can be drowned.
You want to be lost surely in his eyes
And to be found only in his arms
To fly with your love, to drown your deep scars
Only you and he in your planet where no one cries.

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