A friend needed

I would like to be your only female

it is too much to ask, fun

mute it, I did not really like it.

Iron Wire that I do not have enough

it becomes a big problem.

You have a good sense of the sphere Lost

even though I had a night in curlers

their hair. In the evening shadows on the walls

dancing just where is my happiness

where is my love? What I

I own, they are the world's windy journey

I received. I got too dumb language,

to think of the mind to write

to always open the door jamb.

Autumn lurking in the corners again
cold like the wind am I  the love inside the country?

I do not hold the door shut at night

you are free to come and go

no freedom of the wild steppe wind

with the race to fly.

It seems to me too

sometimes melancholy.

Today, hope for a better

 fills the heart

the country, not only is no one whose

with their feelings.

Too much time it took, when

you took my manifesto

internal lock of the soul I guess it jointly.

Now it is inside me

free love's enlistment.

Will you receive it, or

skip the feelings only?