, 07 2006 . 07:05
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Mne nravitsya chto vy, bol'ny ne mnoi,
Mne nravitsya chto ya, bol'na ne vami,
V perevorote zhizni nashei molodoi,
My prosto razoshlis' putyami.
Zabyto vse chto bylo prezhde,
I novyi den' kalendarya
On nam vernet nashi nadezhdy
Pust' ne somoi no dlya tebya
Pust' etot vecher byl poslednim,
I pust' uzhe vozvrata net
Ty ni teryai' nadezhdy
I ne ishi otvet.
Zabyto vse, vse to chto bylo
Za etot god i proshlye goda
A ya ved' vas ljubila
I vsem kazalos' chto eto navsegda.
Pust' v etot zhizni,
vy ne so moi a ya ne sami,
Ne ogorcha'tes'...
My prosto rozashlis' putyami
, 12 2006 . 20:08
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- silence - noneI can take the pain
of being alone in this empty house,
That won't bother me.
I can take the rain that will make me douse
And that won't bother me.
I can even shed a tear,
show you what I fears
Let u on what I regret.
Even then I wont get upset.
What hurt the most,
Is being so close
But being so far away.
I know as time goes
Our life will write a prose
Saying what we didn't say.
Looking back,
wondering how it would've been.
If this ends, where and how do we begin.
And even then it's not as bad.
I can take it, it won't bother me.
It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you
and being alone, not knowing what to do.
When I get upset
It's beacuse I'm not near you.
What hurts the most,
Is being so far away,
When you're so close,
And I have so much to say.
As time moves on
and our lifes change...
, 26 2005 . 09:38
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, 07 2005 . 21:18
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