One month without your eyes.
One month without your voice.
All mornings, all the days and nights
I tried find way to change your mind.
I wish to meet you at the street.
I wish to see your eyes again.
The month without you let me be
A dreamer under autumn rain.
A month without a smell of angel.
A month without the light of you.
At all ways I used to be your ranger.
A month without you. I love you.
I wasn't right. I know. I'm sorry.
I tried be honesty with you.
Last month is a present for you.
I understood, how could I hide a true.
13.03.11