For my french one

Автор: Елизавета Рогожкина


Oh wait...

That all i have in head...

My thoughts regret those pain you had.

I couldn't give you hurt at all,

Who's me who're you, the love is burned.

I cant to hug you, see your eyes.

If you'd see mine, all will be fine.

So what i do? How keep your friendship?

Return our talk without bad things?

I'll wait, that i must do,

When you calm down

We'll сome to true.

You'll write "bonjour"

And hope will rise,

French boy comes back

Makes shine my eyes.