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I wrote poems about you, the girl who precious to me,
who are so beautiful and smart,
only because, perhaps, someone else
was dearer to your heart...
I dedicated poems to you, and then burned them right there,
I lived and breathed by you — I noticed no one else.
You look through me with a slight sadness,
I'm just your friend,
perhaps, your best friend,
I'm your closest friend, but I love you!
I write poems about you, the one who laughs merrily,
who is so nice and fine,
only because,
perhaps, your heart beats
in unison with mine.
I dedicated poems to you, and then burned them right there,
I lived and breathed by you—I noticed no one else.
You look through me with a slight sadness,
I'm just your friend,
perhaps, your best friend,
I'm your closest friend, but I love you!
I wrote poems for you, who knows everything about me,
who never feels blue,
only because
my voice trembles with embarrassment
when I talk to you...
I dedicated poems to you, and then burned them right there,
I lived and breathed by you—I didn't notice anyone else.
You look through me with a slight sadness,
I'm just your friend,
perhaps, your best friend,
I'm your closest friend, but I love you!
I love you!
I love you!
Свидетельство о публикации №505613 от 24 ноября 2025 годаI wrote poems about you, the girl who precious to me,
who are so beautiful and smart,
only because, perhaps, someone else
was dearer to your heart...
I dedicated poems to you, and then burned them right there,
I lived and breathed by you — I noticed no one else.
You look through me with a slight sadness,
I'm just your friend,
perhaps, your best friend,
I'm your closest friend, but I love you!
I write poems about you, the one who laughs merrily,
who is so nice and fine,
only because,
perhaps, your heart beats
in unison with mine.
I dedicated poems to you, and then burned them right there,
I lived and breathed by you—I noticed no one else.
You look through me with a slight sadness,
I'm just your friend,
perhaps, your best friend,
I'm your closest friend, but I love you!
I wrote poems for you, who knows everything about me,
who never feels blue,
only because
my voice trembles with embarrassment
when I talk to you...
I dedicated poems to you, and then burned them right there,
I lived and breathed by you—I didn't notice anyone else.
You look through me with a slight sadness,
I'm just your friend,
perhaps, your best friend,
I'm your closest friend, but I love you!
I love you!
I love you!
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