I stand alone on the shore ...
Sunrise passes, winter passes.
And the horizon, still
He is too ideally level.
And no drop any more - azure blue.
She has passion, but she's dead already!
The sea will take its hopes last.
I've been a long time inhabit
everyday,
But there is nothing meaningful in meaning
of the empty humility.
But nothing has survived,
which is thrown into the sand ... in timelessness.
Prepay for a single moment of enthusiasm ...
After the end:
Hate and Explain ...
Goodbye and Kisses ...