Hey I'm Lizaveta or just Lizzy, doesn't matter. |
They say, they say the distance keeps the fire
They also say that time can cure...
I could write a poem to the sun,
write, that your sight...
When you hold my hand
We walk down the seacoast...
Well i wrote it in a very strange mood. i know...
I've opened the window and the fresh air comes in...
The past, the love, the memories.
(acrostic...
Another step I take, I hold head high
So that I'm looking straightly at the sky...
Locked in a birdcell,
Depressed by these walls...
If LOVE was a picture, it would be as bright,
as vivid, as rainbow, so shining, so light...
Seeking for millions of tiny sparkling stars
In someone's eyes...
The wind blows directly into your face,
The forced smile causes convulsion...
One day as u lay in ur bed and look at the stars u wonder..... WHERE THE HELL IS MY ROOF?!?!:) |
Distance for love is like a wind for flame: it extinguishes a small love and makes a big love brighter and stronger |