Boy from next door

Happiness moseroglazo nonchalantly smokes ... "LM" and laughing excitedly, -
not talking about the mortal and eternal happiness in the lives next door.
Rubbish shall ... With friends besedkepo evenings sitting on the bench ...
and, although our meetings are not rare -Meetings random! - does not speak
heart emuobo me no syllable ... ... we meet razminmsya -
Again, I think about it - again and snovavoobrazhayu our love ...
Mentally vizhuvecher rainy ... pouring rain outside the window ...
I'll open the door, and he will say:"Hi..."And - smiles:"I am yours..."
Next he lives next door -to ...
th and again until the morning did not go to sleep ...
Well, why ... why do not we together? Well, why not? why?!
Why?!!