Love
7 ноября 2021 г., 00:17
Don't ask you for your time, believe,
Your feelings don't I need.
My sadness times are often leave
In poems that I build.
It's very difficult for me
Admit that you not mine,
And selfish I don't want to be —
I let you go, I try.
I love you so much, my honey,
You took my heart again.
With you my crazy days are sunny,
Without you it's rain.
You are my sun, you shining bright,
I love your cosy eyes,
You are a spark of fire light,
You are the boy that nice.
