Ну что ж... 2 месяца.
Как бы то ни было, но я всё равно люблю...
Для тебя.
My heart and soul – they all are yours.
I can’t resist… it’s like a curse,
A sweet and powerful as well…
Oh how I love you… Holy Hell!
I know it’s stupid, I’m a fool!
But I still find this kinda cool.
I mean 2 month – I’m so in love,
And now I hope it’s not enough.
I’d like to say that you’re the best,
When think of you – I’m still impressed.
It’s like you full of what I like,
One thought of you – it’s dulcet spike.
I pray I will have one more chance
To kiss your lips, one touch, one dance.
You are in me – and that is true…
I thank a Lord for meeting you.