That kiss is as soft as silk, it's probably the last.
I'll write, but there won't be any messages from you.
Not to run away and find You're the meaning of my life.
Just save me, if you love me, love me, because I'm not breathing anymore.
In your hands my heart crumbles into rubbish,
And burns to the ground! Crumble in the trash
I'm not jealous anymore that I won't find one. -
And heart is not beating in the ice, not waiting for spring is separation.
Don't say we were stupid.,
If we flew high without the help of a trampoline.
And when you get out of the vehicle, you don't give me a hand.
Say independent, but the eyes with fear
Give your guts. Honey, stupid, you know,
So hope that spot on the shower and then Vanish.
But it's like a teenager - to renounce using the Internet,
How to transfer a weekend in the calendar to Wednesday,
Wait for winter in the summer and to confuse the sunset with dawn.
My soul is naked and trembling -
Whether from a cold whether from his broken heap of lies.
Don't ask me for amnesia. I'll never forget,
As the fingers of the hands of a careless heart crumbled.
In your hands my heart crumbles into rubbish,
And burns to the ground! Crumble in the trash
Splinters to paste together not to turn out, after all it
The puzzle is not fun, and nobody is going to suffer.
Let's play a couple, well, at least another half hour,
Although I don't want to.
I'll gather my palms together, taking a deep breath,
Bits of my heart in a matchbox.
Love to part that's the paradox!
We don't have to touch each other anymore, or it'll get shorter.
Smoke at the ceiling and can't stop
Memories of you the flow of rivers stormy.
Collect things. Run away from the fool!
And all is well again, or I will come is naive.
That without you I'll die under an avalanche
In the course of crushed Rowan berries.
I'll be watching the car leave with you.,
Clutching the shards to his hand with all his strength.
In your hands my heart crumbles into rubbish,
And burns to the ground! Crumble in the trash
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