She s a real

My worries never cross your stories,
Just near be to u.
But every step ith crawling back about one kiss,
That ever can be true.

U unexist, but it is nothing matter
Because i calve...
My girlfriend never will be better,
Then now i have.

Im tired more then searching - only waiting,
Now - disappointing never ends
About more us close creating -
Just being friends.

Im lone and its not bad story:
She close but its just vision trick.
And maybe someone interrupt this folly
But now im glad to be in sick

#aclim
http://www.stihi.ru/2015/09/21/7508

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