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Let's finally drink tea, I no longer want to interfere with coffee with cognac,

Hear from you "I miss"

It became strange

At one table, I will smoke a couple of packs of cigarettes,

And after your sincere confessions, I probably can’t tell you "hello."

These common skeletons in the closet have become our common lighthouse,

You no longer ask me where I am,

And I will no longer answer you to a call, no matter what our so -called love is, I no longer want to give any answers.

We will not meet anymore behind the coffee, we will not hold their eyes on each other,

Standing the pillar,

Not knowing what to do, and what will happen next.

Run. You are behind me, and I am from myself.

Only I run away standing at home, and for some reason you are standing under my door, meaningless message, through a row smoking,

This all smoke, outward,

He needs to go out.

I do not need any more definitions anymore

I will no longer stand in the evenings under the lanterns,

Waiting for when we’ll go home,

I do not care who wants to see us nearby, I no longer want to deceive myself, especially now.

They always remind me, they say:

Do not forget to breathe

I have everything past my ears, I myself would not mind to hear someone.

full head, clogged with empty thoughts, fair, letters sent by you,

not filling my heart with any meaning.

Enough probably, we will no longer become related souls,

We can only determine where the minuses are in this situation, and where the pros.