Your kiss was real

Максим Аксенов
So happy were we,you and I,
Why did you come along?
And in the crowd on the street,
You run away from home...

Your crystal eyes and clear view,
Your laughing smile for me from you,
Your perfect skin and long-last smell,
That lovely voice and words you say...

It is unable to forget,
But all it was, seems second yet!!!
Now only piece of paper left,
With words "Forgive me", and on bed,
Your long-long hair as a fact,
That this was not a dream of mine...

But knowing that it was in real,
That kiss was not schizophrenia,
That somewhere on the streets you step,
That I can easily you met,
That makes me crazy, and I try
To look for you the day and night,
On the mysterious city streets,
Where tears are cash, and cash are tears...

Don't know that just in hundred yards,
You look for me, my girl, my love...

I pray, and moment will come,
I will be yours', you will be mine!!!))