Devisil

Unasked stay, and they wait.

impossible to ask mentally

In its unsolicited thoughts

bait is not know, intentionally.

Deliberately not talking in vain

although I so impossible things

Bitter and unasked you think

Therefore, as long as I do not inconceivable.

Deliberately sought the impossible,

Inconceivable morning and you requested,

But I knew - I premisleno act,

unasked, they will lose, you and dawn ...

And if it rains you, I am a cloud

and wind will hate that you waft

my tears.

Bitter night wall in your dream

and my passionate lovers

are my nightmares, which every night is love

since the split.

And if you gave, I am the sun

and its beams of light will wake up

you sleepy eyes.

Your sweet day,

Uhaya of vanilla and aromatic cloud

they intoxicate and drive to lose.

But remember who you are and who I am.

Two shortcomings. Radically different.

Two fire gasim sheets each night.

Nedochakani,

neodmilvani left hand

trace in sight

trapneshti our bodies.

Two fire gasim in the light of candles.

Hurry to get the desired

and my hair to tousle

seeking his lips

I tremble under you.

Two fire gasim in the dark night.

In their thirst favors

they embrace search

tremulous,

You need to feel.

Two fire gasim rising in morning.

Morning is razlistva,

bodies and pain

by love nedopita

the two people doomed.

In my eyes rain

rain on your ignorance.

Give me a

until recently, no memory

razgoli, I want you, do not run ...

I want to kiss your face,

to drink your breath,

in the heat you burn ...

Want me to reduce loneliness.

Come, let us be real!

One you embrace, a glance,

one word needed to be on yours.

Come attributed to me,

Be mine for another night, without a role.

Forget the fear, you will delete

wrinkles of bedite in which his past.

I have a lot to give and they want,

Touch me, come,

and love me! Remain without breath,

and more eager than me to drink.

Embittered soul you want

to heal with love, you find

one possible Rai! ...

Do you want to pay up ...

One with you to be.

One with me to be --

one breath, one body

a thought, a sigh, a whole ...

Give me, dear,

until recently, no memory

razgoli, I want you ....

... .... .. And wait ...

Will shiver

for the sake of their pride.

Now strip all his clothes.

Peel you!

Peel!

Naked ...

Stand naked before you.

Quake

alone

and not feel fear.

Goals

in cold

by our words.

Come on!

Posmey!

Come take

heart back!

Come on,

hurt?

Are you cool?

Naked ...

Naked before you go

Goals.

Immortal.

Cold.

Come,

I served

my cup

bitter.

Bottoms will test

and will opiya

my madness of it

due to your poor,

go after me

goals, unregarded ...

I fuck is now.

Too much.

I think it's time for change in my life.

Last night here.

All were born with a song.

With the song of my sick soul.

Doing it the whole night was day long ....

After that night nothing would be the same.

Intended approach to cigarette lips. Her body is smooth, drink and smoke entering the lungs it. I can feel how my head is zamayva. In light trans am.
The clock on the wall irreversibly otbroyava seconds of my life expiring, and I sat immersed in twilit terrible silence of the room. Ashes from a cigarette burning down on the floor, but does not budge. And why me? To get down to it? And without it I can zatapcha in the carpet and the next day it izsmucha a vacuum cleaner.
Look me in the rain outside ree diaper. Drops a glass and call it pie. I wonder if I forgot kafevarkata included. I do not drink coffee, but my habit. Presented how gurgle and foam comes out of talazi is poured out on the hot plate of the oven and everything nabiva with the smell of roasted coffee. Whether coals smolder on record?
Komshiite day so you set the apartment. Small daughter played the "mothers and children and decided to bake in the oven with mashed reotani because they could find a toaster, but they forgot they made of coal ... the curtain is handled ... Half burn their kitchen.

Rain out will be severe. Once again pull on a cigarette. I do not go to check whether kipi coffee. I do not smell of burning, so there is still time. Sash but I was very awkward, but not twitch his head. I repeat you must learn to get used to the pain. As did two days before, his finger priskripah where the frame of the window. I came to shout. I did not issued any sound. My fingers blue after several days he fell nail.
However, my cigarette burn completely. Finger sticks out in my already burning cigarette butt. I do not know how some people like to smell of cigarette butt is stapyasht - the smell is disgusting.
I wonder how I long I could bear what is happening around me? I feel empty. How to fill?
Cigarette butt burn my fingers with no more money. Reduce smoke from watery eyes to them. How I long I could keep burning coal in his fingers and to repeat that it hurts? To believe that it hurts ...
Deafening sound of tearing out the heaven interrupted my thoughts. Again, look out the window. Element zavihrya rage out in the cold I feel your spirit. Lie me nose, or indeed detect the smell of bubble over coffee? So I did not lie - I did not really kafevarkata excluded. Maybe now rife gurgle and foam blob, hissing in thick plate.
Ashes of burnt cigarette butt falls on carpet, but does not budge. And why me? I can tomorrow to get a vacuum cleaner. If there is a tomorrow ...
Open wide the window. Violent rain began fucking my face like needles. Shut your eyes to not feel pain. In my ears prokantyava another thunder. Twitch, prick all. I love this element. I wish to fields with the sound of breaking and the sky is lightening.

My nose is to smell of smoke. Well. Presented how the first fire lizvat plastic plating over the locker of the kitchen stove and laughing. How much material we are all ....
I soaked the whole, the rain continued to slash at me and wet carpet in the room. I need no cigarettes.
Turn and ustremyavam out. Further than the walls that surround me. My heart beat of crazy spirit. I am eager and excited. Bounce out, leaving the smell of smoke and burning coffee behind and burst into rain. Severity of the drops seem to be doubled in this moment. But I is not impressive. And run. More quickly. More quickly. And bathe in the rain. Tired. Happy. To become charcoal. And forget the pain.

Yes they have. I do not have to.

Do not be weary of this volatility?

Dig my hands, exhaustion

be covered in them to rooms.

To meet. To go.

Wharf when your slay

be long because I can.

I want to be stagnant.

You give. Let me go.

My heart hurts so much from love

nerazdadena, nepodarena,

and tear to your ukroti.

To be together. To divide.

I want in my nakedness to quench the fire.

Exhausted and powerlessness, hugged me,

I want to sleep.

Love me one. Naive. Young.

By blinking once touched your face.

Love my quiet speech,

custom fragile heart.

Love me one. Tender. Free.

Velvet love my nakedness.

Love me spontaneously crazy.

You will come at night.

Love me one. Hot. Juicy.

With oral deceived, solution for you.

Love sparks in my hair,

solar beams. vtaknati harm.

Love me one. Air. Light.

Love the smile on my face.

Love me so shy.

Love me. Heartily.

Did you see me?

That they sought --

naive young trapneshta and crazy.

Embrace you opened without coercion ...

You saw me with cold eyes.

Did you see me?

I called you, and you came.

Ask me, you migom attributed.

And then rob me, and went away.

Until recently it took me.

Did you see me?

I was crazy to you.

Passed me, I do not start anything with you.

And the sting of spoil you rotten

poisons my svetogled.

Did you see me?

That was until today.

What remained with me from your evil?

Gouge now silently in my wounds!

And without knowing its grave plow ...