From Memory

How to just say - from memory it is necessary to throw, To forget... what was and what will never come true... How to just say... Here are just a memory to whiten... And cut off... the time will pass, all will be forgotten... You know, it does not pour, what was... and it was - so has already passed? Bitter... don't drink it stacks as much as, When we read... don't remember where... that love is evil Not only because evil gives us the Father and our Lord... And time does not cure us, the poison does not output from the veins, Only slowly seeps through the skin it... You know, every, love sick, would probably change But not such order love from memory and from your heart down... Everyone would like blossoming gardens And the gift of tenderness and life, the taste of her mouth and sinking till dawn Everyone wished himself to forget in the other, To drown in their favorite, while remaining a... You know, maybe a memory, love in us, to now lives, Only for the Universe to keep the balance... And memory through the veins we are still bitter poison flowing, Just so I could write about love... about those who are not together... How to just say - from memory it is necessary to throw away... But I don't want to forget and the memory let her live, Only knows what it means to love, Can the poison of love to turn into sweet honey... 21.03.15 AKC © Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2014 The certificate of publication No. 115032106153