Love
And you've got used to it? When in the chest - somewhere in the middle - ignited a small fire. And on the breeze it blows up stronger. And you feel the heat. Shoulders, stomach, neck ...
And you have this happen?
when inhaled its scent, and it fills you to overflowing. And as the hot fruit tea. I want to do another sip. And then another. And from that as well - I want to cry ...
And you've got used to it?
When in his eyes - your reflection. And you want to drown in it. And live in it. And die in it. And re-born ...
And you've got used to it?
When you begin to breathe in unison. And with every breath - Increasingly feel the beat of the heart. Him. And you say: "Thank you, Lord. Thank you for the fact that it beats! »
And you've got used to it?
When you take off all the masks. Because it does not matter dear shine and artificially costed steps. Because that's all - suddenly stops working. Suddenly loses its luster and the importance ...
And you have this happen?
When the soul starts to go shower. Warm. Summer. Child. And until the inexplicable madness of joy. And you want to jump. And cry. And cry. And scream . The whole world: "I love you!»
And you've got used to it?
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