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 Post Script Now, as before, love is full of hours of meetings…. But this is just a mirage of memories. Love passed away like a silent shadow. Just let all go, vanish traceless. You may throw  away the flowers But in dead petals, there is a lot of flavours And such beauty. Both of them were lying, Both of them knew that, What a strange and terrible game! In the end, there is a cruel truth: It is time to live the present The past remains past.

se face Duminică din zâmbetul tău și din lacrima ta se face rouă în irisul meu din mine și tine face-se-va dragoste cândva?

  I keep missing you I keep loving you I keep hoping that one day You will respond somehow To this poisoning feeling I have inside. Love while you are still alive " Kiss while your lips are still red" Be wild, be free, be mine!

  Am zambit in poze Am plans la despartiri Te-am citit silaba cu silaba Si te-am rescris apoi Cum am stiut mai bine Te-am iubit cu patima Insa acum nu stiu decat sa tac Tac asa cum pot Nu stiu tacea ca tine cu gratie si sarm Eu tac cu tristete cu duritate Tac impacata cu mine cu tine Tac la moartea iubirii... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rfKDL0g9Pkw&list=RDg8ROvsVr8g8&index=5&ab_channel=carmenbuzatu