128 страница2 мая 2026, 08:41
"The Burning Past"
My eyes will tell you.
about the sadness.
But they will also tell about love.
Like a clear dawn, they are..
Between the fingers, skipping
Sunlight look
forward.
Without looking at the past
Let's build a new happiness.
Love does not tolerate subjunctives
adverbs.
You live by reason, but love,
obeys only the heart.
Throw the past into the fire,
keep it only in your memory.
Complete me every
hour.
Every minute, be with me
near..
My eyes will tell you
about everything.
In them you will read what is hidden
in the shower...
21.06.25
128 страница2 мая 2026, 08:41
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