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Alena Feb 2021
I wish I could hold you in my arms,
Get fun with cherry cola and look at the stars,
Ride in your new bike and forget about times,
Catch the wild wind in pale moonlight,
And laugh like a child, while hugging your soft back.

Hell, I need to be more determined,
But where can I find the courage
To tell you this?

You know, **** it all, I love you .
Honey, **** it all I love you.

I wish I could save you from your fears,
Be the one who can see your tears,
Look at your turquoise eyes million years,
And see art of paradise in reals.
Oh, yeah, it could be so good, my dear.

Hell, I needed to say it to you earlier:
I can be the most expensive chandelier,
To be your light of the life.

Honestly, **** it all, I love you.

I think I think too much,
But I'll love 'til the end of times, watch,
I'll love you forever and some,
Even when you'll go away or come.
Alena Jan 2021
Today's darkness seems darker than usual,
And my blanket can't keep me warm,
Close my eyes but there's still confusion,
And only thing that I do it counts fingers on my arm.
I feel so lonely on this friday night,
Laying on my bed with my head on the pillow,
I don't know where's the state of my mind,
But all the things seem like under a cover, I wish I could find my fellow.
And it feels like it's you, baby.

Hold me tight, how only you can do,
Say me everything's alright and I'll believe you,
I'm telling so bright that darkness doesn't scare me anymore,
But that's only in your arms, so maybe I need more.

My heart sinks into my heels,
I feel so alive when you are here,
You know that it's never too late for feels,
So I'm still waiting for you, dear.

My cat's purring in my ear,
It seems to be dreaming of something very good. But I can't sleep a wink, real,
Because I'm thinking about you and your favorite junk food.
I remember a lot of things,
Even though I lie that I have a bad memory.
I love loose sweaters
Because they give me a sense of home and mommy.
And there's the reason, honey.

When you hold me, it feels like heaven,
And I don't care if others think you're the devil,
I see a little more than the rest of them,
Which is why I spend my time in rem.

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