To James

Анастасия Аккерман
You asked me call you James
To hide your real name.
You was so smart and brave
To talk to me that way.

You choose your own specific words
To show me what you think.
It was a lovely time on roads
To understand I’m not a blink.

It wasn’t just a short moment*
It was amazing times
To talk, to saw, to listen something
In all my mesmerizing eyes.

I wasn’t sure in the first place
I can trust to you.
The language barrier also makes
Some kind of an issue.

You made me trust to you
Have no idea how!
Well, James, I have no clue
You wasn’t a kind of taste of pal

I like, I trust and I hang out
But you was sure I will.
I like the confidence in you
And I removed my chill.

You saw a beautiful and stunning soul
Intelligente and sensitive at first.
I guess I played my role
And you played yours.

You asked me give you chance
To know me well.
And I will give you hand
When I’ll open my cell.

You said it takes more than a life
To know and explore me.
You wanna take this ride
And I believe I wanna be.

You want to see my imperfections
With my perfections and no matter what
You want to listen lovely accent
And you don’t wanna give up.

22 January 2020
23:01
Saran, Kazakhstan

*The word is read in French. - moment [moma]

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