Любимая, 37 - 1 ноября 2009 18:08

MELANCHOLY
Heart at me was compressed from melancholy. To a throat have driven sobbings.
Well why... Why?
At last, he has called.......
And everything, as always....... Promises of eternal love.
Both again silence, and again freedom!!!!!
Why she cannot be bought........? - He Will ask again at a meeting.
Will tell I love, and to me it will be very ridiculous!
I have raised a head and have glanced to it in eyes. He has answered me with a long, attentive sight.
— How it has turned out, what I so have become attached to you? — He has thoughtfully told.
— I unusual..... But I despise you! You do not appreciate me and do not respect!
- Well also what? But I love you!
- Well also love)).
I have burst out laughing with tears in the face of and again all on a circle.....
I feel the slave...... Yes I love, but it not достоен my love.
In me does not remain even to pride. Therefore I hope fortunately, grieving about it.

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