I like an old toy,
The wife is not looking at me.
And the feeling that, because I'm tired,
What are you looking at me.
Night falls like a fairy tale,
Everything was like in places
Bed cover, heated,
Wife cold as steel.
I to her with a smile and attention,
And I hear again in response,
I'm all sick and tired,
And really want me to sleep.
I like an old toy,
And nerves as if torn.
I so want love and affection,
And now where to find it.
I remember those simple words,
You're my favorite forever.
The days go on, pass the night,
Love, extinguished the candle.
And stormy nights
I remember sometimes.
Want attention and affection,
So not extinguished the candle.
Wife favorite waited.
Words of warmth, the words heat,
Everything for you.
Chirp CENTURIES 09.12.2011. 23:50
Men will understand
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