Stanislav Sinichkin

you are polishly beautiful to insanity spectacular unparalleled sexual boundlessly charming... your eyes... do not look like others and your dimples on your cheeks... it is all... a mask... the secret is that for real... with all sincerity I fell in love with the melody of your soul...

you know what I'm most afraid of? there is no disease or death, I am afraid of losing you and it would seem that there is nothing to be afraid of because you have lost you physically, you are not with me so far from me that by leaps and bounds I will no longer approach you not by a tiny milimeter, but in your heart in your soul you are still sitting side by side on my knees in my arms I enjoy every second spent with you and ahead and ahead of the infinity of such seconds

life must be lived in such a way as to be eliminated from those who are eliminated

throwing away your own do not forget that you will have to dig into someone else's

I still yesterday... I do what the heart tells it is always the right way I but already today... I do not sacrifice my heart where the victim is not accepted

you can wait for eternity by wearing a mask of fun and in the soul bend in pain if whoever you are waiting for... sees only that very mask

I know that nothing will work out
know what needs to cool down
I know that not to get close
but I can't fall out of love with you

when you cry I cry with you from your smile and I smile when you don't love me I still love you

happy to be — mutually love
bad not to call — to bloom with your soul
good to notice — evil not to know
catch not to wait — to become confident
not to be able to be angry — control to curb
forgiveness to ask — to understand the guilt and admit
and to forgive you need to be chosen

any affective actions are dictated by emmocies and not by reason and feelings and often carry tragic consequences

the torment of conscience repentance haunts me from the wrong thing, but I have never regretted from "it happens"... I am glad that I am lost in you as if in a maze

not to return the past of the future is not in the present... I exist

do not forget and do not reject those with whom you are generous on emotions... no matter what is said on emotions if a person is indifferent, it is emotions that are indifferent in everything that indicate that you are not indifferent

with dawn we understand that everything remains as before... a vicious circle that will never open

no matter how many names will be in my life, all days will be dust only one thing will fill my days with life...

whether there will be snow or rain whether the music will play or not one thing is clear without any "il..." there will be one bully who loves you a lot