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Everything happened somehow too fast

And sometimes I catch myself thinking that my decision does not make sense

Why did I abandon the struggle for you, I don't understand ...

Is the proposal end or the entire narrative?

But I'm tired of standing still waiting for you, at that time

How do you wait for another train, not paying attention to me

And all this resentment, pain does not allow me to sleep at night,

Why did I fall in love with you? Who told me that everything will be fine

That I will achieve, I will go through all the obstacles that get up in front of me ...

I do not want to think about you, but it does not work, as if these thoughts about you, like oxygen

Without them I can’t imagine my existence

And that previous text was really the last that I was sent to you, I keep my word given to myself

But now I can’t do anything with myself, in my hand a pen, a notebook on the table, let's go

I compose these verses about you again, but damn it who will be needed

This drama ended without having time to become a fairy tale

And besides myself, I can not find the guilty

I just want you to be happy, and it doesn’t matter who will bring this happiness to your house ...

Incoherent lines, the disappearing rhyme like a cardiogram of my life rhythm

And it's time to somehow establish your life

I convince myself every second: the choice was made correct

I'm leaving, I hope not in English ...

But for some reason I leave the door to my heart open for you ...

And you forgive me if I did something wrong

If my actions were too tactless

Just be happy, albeit not with me

Maybe friends were right, this is she - this love ...

And everything that I did, I did not inspire you

Once again, proved to me - you can't order the heart

And all the time that he killed by the monitor in anticipation of an answer to a new nonsense from the poet in love showed me the whole essence is the axiom ...

I was ready to fly, but I never heard the reverse reference ...

I was ready to conquer millions of mountains, but you could not see you any ...

What was it? Fate or my personal curse?

Which of his sides was mother Fortune to me?

I can't change anything

He gave himself the word not to retreat, but still retreated ...

He said that all these trials are only a period of time before the expected reward, but the fear of time took his

And yet it pleases that this verse will never reach you

It has too much personal, too many feelings,

Who ruled for so long inside me, and only close friends knew about ...

But fortunately, these words will never reach you,

And what will you understand among this nonsense?

Being captive with feelings, I never found the right answer ...

Yes, really, I'm glad that it is all over

And it seems that you have to put that evil point, but not an ellipsis ...