The one with whom you can not be afraid to be weak, who will always understand, hug and find the right words or keep silent side by side, just giving her warmth that I need so much ...
Something that can melt a frozen heart and plant a flower bed with forget-me-not flowers in this place ... Small, touching flowers, you can pass by and not notice, but when you see them, you will not forget their tender and modest beauty ...
I'm looking for you. Not ideal - no. Ordinary, but understanding, native and mine. The one in whose eyes tenderness and love will shine for me alone, and not for many ...
Who will not answer my questions with silence and run away from problems.
You are not an angel, but neither am I... Even if you are a little jealous, a little quarrelsome. Let...
The main thing is that we are close and able to understand each other. To understand and forgive, and after that to live again without repeating such mistakes. After all, there are no ideal...
I don’t need the beauty of your face, I need the beauty of your soul and eyes… When you look and understand that there can be no greater happiness and you thank heaven for giving me you…
Where are you? Because you are, I know it. You can not be ... After all, if you are not, then why am I? To get burned on strangers, or rather, people alien to me again and again ... And then be reborn from the ashes, collecting yourself bit by bit ... But why is this if there is no you?
I ask you to find me. Accept and understand...
Hug and never let go...