I Want To Have Her Timid Sigh

I want to have Her timid sigh I wish I would belong to Her to taste these lips of dope to fly in future, time has knocked at door. I dream of Her. Depression’s Hers. I laugh for Her and have to weep, We’re kissing in my secret thoughts, Oh, Spring, be Summer for my grief. Oh, sky, please, send among all girls just Her, I have no other needs, I want just truthful love of Hers, The Fate still bites I bear its deeds. Let She will say in our fuss, I wish just you I need no world, Don’t go, oh, moment, do not pass, Let happiness dispels the cold.