Stanislav Sinichkin

If you remember, I can't even kill a fly, but I killed your love for myself... I'm a murderer

all of us ardently sometimes say what should not and what is not reality… but not everyone accepts and realizes it

in these moments I was just a wannabe…

you as a stinging bee only do not want to drive you away

throughout our lives, we are faced with what we do not want, but in 99% we ourselves admit this "do not want"

sorry for what appeared in your life and wrote text messages every day that I am… forgive and stole your time… I will go away with my love

without you, life is far from surprising and as for memory… immunity has been developed… I cannot forget you and this is not bad

self-confidence and overcoming fears is stronger than laziness… self-esteem increases, which entails fulfilling any mission

it is impossible to love emptiness it is impossible to miss it about emptiness it is impossible to think and to look for meetings with it even in thoughts… you are not emptiness!

empty days of night are empty in the heart and eyes of life like a black hole… everything is devastated when you are not there and happiness will catch up with patience

we are real with those whom we love… we are emotional, we sacrifice, we speak jealously in the fall, we argue, we listen, we are fighting for love, we are proud...........

you know I love you
and words are superfluous here
and when others rot…
you just say and I will send

we tamed each other… and then it all went awry

everything is correct! the pain makes its way to the very bones... I wished and wish an infinite number of times to tame... so that we tame each other

there are minutes that are more valuable than many years there are years that have a penny price and spent minutes with you... are invaluable