Сьогодні чи завтра?
Сьогодні між нами лежать кілометри, А завтра ми прокинемось в різних містах, Здавалося б, кілометри- це тисячі метрів, Та немає різниці, бо ім'я на інших вустах... *** Сьогодні мені важко тобі подзвонити, А завтра: "Поза зоною ваш абонент...", Я дуже сильно хотіла поговорити, Та видно закінчився абонемент... *** Сьогодні ми плачемо, тому що нам важко, А завтра трагічно обірветься нитка життя... Отож ми повинні думати добре чи варто, Лишати на потім важливу сторінку життя. 𝚣𝚟.𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊_𝚜𝚑𝚊🕊
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mrs_nali
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2021-05-04 12:27:47
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Don't know what to do
I wanna making you laugh, I wanna making you smile. Please do not kill this love, I'm only touched you while You was wondering by my warmth. I don't know what to do without you; So many days ago you brought Small hope into my boring life, too. Blue eyes like an immense ocean, Your first words like a dream. I'm fall in love with you more, However reckless it may seem. My little devilish angel With radiant smile, You are my own danger. I will always stay inside Your hot heart. You taught me, that memories Are never die, So for me it isn't very dangerous. You are here, but at a so long distance Of many kilometers in eternity. Your care and worry about me amazed My heart. Next to you is no adversity. I don't know what to do without you, My first and single soulmate. Don't kill this love, don't kill me too... Our love appeared from my hate. It is a turning point now, So what will you choose? Yes, you don't know, how... But we really cannot lose! ____________ And there is nothing more pleasant yet than to feel the love of a person who hates everyone now. Перевод на русский: https://www.surgebook.com/anastasia_chan/blog/7abtu0i © (Copyright, 2019) ⓝⓞⓡⓐ
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Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
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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