Miss you
Анжела Барташ
We have experienced a lot together, Мы многое пережили вместе, How difficult it was for us, Как нам было тяжело This is the knowledge of the sky-watcher, Это знания небесного наблюдателя But now I want to see children like us... Но теперь я хочу увидеть детей похожих на нас... I miss you always! Я скучаю по тебе всегда! I keep our yesterdays! Я храню наши вчерашние дни! I miss you! Я скучаю по тебе, Because I love you! Потому что я люблю тебя! I've pushed you away a lot, Я много раз отталкивала тебя But now I've let you type the right password. Но теперь я позволила тебе ввести правильный пароль... You took my heart, Ты получил мое сердце, And now we're going on the new restart. И теперь мы идём на новый перезапуск. I miss you always! I keep our yesterdays! I miss you! Because I love you! Your love inspires me, Твоя любовь вдохновляет меня, You kindle a dangerous flame... Ты разжигаешь опасное пламя... I trust you, Я доверяю тебе, Because I love you! Потому что я люблю тебя!
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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If it wasn't for you, I would have fought the wall to the pain. If you weren't mine, I'd die every night from losing blood. If it wasn't for your faith, I'd have given up a long time ago. If it were my will, I would stay with you forever. If you'd gone, I'd have been the old emptiness. You would have taken my heart, and instead of it there was an empty aperture. If it wasn't for you, I'd blazed in forgiveness. Would have burned to ashes, until ground, I would have until the last healing.
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