... and, having risen again, you will wipe away the blood later
... and, having risen again, you will wipe away the blood later like the juice of grapes you will continue the Path without forgetting about Tom Who once chose...
HELEN ALMAZOVA
... and, having risen again, you will wipe away the blood later like the juice of grapes you will continue the Path without forgetting about Tom Who once chose...
I will release the paper boat into the rivers lower my eyelids and forgive a very important person to me and forgive forever... so that not from tears, from the river to be wet I'm a pape...
I'm sitting ... smoking ... you say, it's harmful and sit next to him, also lighting a cigarette on the roof .. at night ... I know this is nonsense, but our city is so beautiful at this...
Then there was the wind. Then it was raining And we. There were two of us Gossip is everywhere. Lies everywhere And you said - "I'll cover it!" And opened his coat And I sunk into the...
... And so I want the REAL ... Feelings coming from the heart, not contrived by the brain. Not far-fetched. Real, real. When you stand next to me, and the ground leaves from under your feet. ...
I was looking in this city for something of my own In this city of stupid men and smoky women Where with the flow of cars every day we become less And less and less we recognize each other ...
You know, I think I'm getting used to And, as it turned out, there is nothing wrong with that. Though I still put another cup on the table when I pour tea And I forget to turn off the...
Waiting... loving... sit by the window...look cut off extra dates from the calendar and then wander… flee… run away from yourself and meet the night on the windowsill again and be...
you know the time is up the butterfly's wings are completely frayed beat, dropping into someone else's glass but something distracted her today and something starts to bother her maybe th...