I came to the windowsill to check my mobile. A missed call… It’s yours… Yeah, I knew you’d come and phone me but I didn’t expect you so soon. I thought about the end of month.
Please forgive me — I know not what I do Please forgive me — I can't stop loving you Don't Angel me this pain I'm going through Please forgive me — if I need you like I do Babe believe me — every word I say is true Please forgive me — if I can't stop loving you Never leave me — I don't know what I'd do Please forgive me — I can't stop loving you.
Her name was Angelina, simply Lina. It’s nice name, isn’t it? Yes and she was such an angel: beautiful dark brown and deep eyes her eyelashes were so long and thick, that her eyes seemed darker because of it. She had long and black as night hair and features of her face were so delicate and soft. She was unique for me...