Читать книгу Star Wanderer writes. A soft whisper on the lips. Contemporary Prose - - Страница 25

There is always a vice in grace and mercy. When you look with jealous eyes And sometimes you think that all it takes is a little pain. But feelings are not subject to time or distance. – Alive. I want to be a living woman!” – the other one keeps telling herself. And no, I have the strength to return, only my thoughts are always with you. I myself took offense and left. And then I told myself to forget everything…