Head You can erase all the wall or remove a page, but you never know what's going on. And who is there, with whom, how much, forgetting about the principles of ... Then he wiped calls that would not sleep. Someone lied to anymore. Someone silent any longer. Someone knows the truth but tell you later. Someone are stuffed with lies

Miscellaneous You can erase all the wall or remove a page, but you never know what's going on. And who is there, with whom, how much, forgetting about the principles of ... Then he wiped calls that would not sleep. Someone lied to anymore. Someone silent any longer. Someone knows the truth but tell you later. Someone are stuffed with lies

And she still loves
Still waiting
Continues to believe in miracles
Still heats the ice.
And outside autumn remind her of me ...
And October would be happy for us in November ...

How much we have not seen?
Two years probably.
And I felt as if a whole day on nerves.
Familiar name, and below the inscription Online
Type "hello, how are you doing"
Type "add to friends"?
Then the status of "on-molvlenna" inspired by the cold.
And in the third hour of the night I left the house
Paul packs the ashes, then a cold sweat
Photos from the rest ... And I've got what?
About her weave SMS app on the cell,
Scraps of old feelings for the minor notes,
5 working days and one Saturday,
Next closest people, but not enough for someone.
Oh to hell with all ... Much water has flowed.
After all, you probably are not the one
And I've probably not the same.
Come stay with you even if Online ...
After all, sometime in March for us was happy to February..

And she still loves ...
Still waiting ...
Continues to believe in miracles ...
Still heats the ice ...
And outside autumn remind her of me ...
And October would be happy for us in November ...

This really? - No, really.
And this people? - Yes, but virtually.
A lot of them out there, in this online network? - Millions, but it has its own ID.
Eyes in front of the monitor. One in the apartment.
Looking for nick, where three points in the middle ...
Seeking among friends, scrolling list,
she needed that one .. the one who was her close.
And then I kept thinking .... should open the folder "incoming"
But kept putting it off until tomorrow.
Fall, remote in hand, sitting buried in a drawer.
And she loves me on a course in nastoyaschemuostno ...
Run a second on the clock, as well as weekdays.
You know, one third from the top are still judged.
Is it true or false .... I do not know what it is.
But I know that inside the electronic envelope.