Стихи...

I don’t know how many me years old, I know that I am young to die, but for life am old, I remember that time when we sat at the yard, face to face and eye to eye, you sat at the other side of the summerhou… but you feel each hit of my heart and you know that it turning up, than I taking your hand and looking your eyes remember I said: “They beautiful like a sky” we together ages that we out of time, only two f**ked days then I will die in your heart but we couldn’t stop big ocean of love, we don’t play feels like a toys it was wonderful but I gone and all that we apprehended it was f**ked lone, then I think why I not die?!.
Bitch!,. my life is a f**ken shit with out your love!


этот реп я написал этим летом моей девушке,бывшей..:(
может кому-то понравится, а может и зря выложил....