Ты красивая и милая до бесконечности.
От самых волосков на голове и до конечностей.
В тебе по сути есть всего не много.
Много доброты, ненависти, много доверчивости.
Много наивности и много ревности.
Много милости и много бессердечности.
Много улыбки и много очень слез.
Много мыслей и много очень много слов.
Много правды и много лжи.
Много идеальности и много ненужных черты характера.
Много пошлости и много очарования.
Много тайности и так много открытости.
Ты красивая и милая до бесконечности.
От самых волосков на голове и до конечностей.
И я по сути хочу глубже вникнуть.
Ты моя идеальная?
Или это просто мой бред...
You are beautiful and sweet to infinity.
From the most hair on the head and to the limbs.
In fact, there are not many things.
Many kindness, hatred, a lot of gullibility.
Many naivety and a lot of jealousy.
Many grace and many heartlessness.
A lot of smiles and a lot of very tears.
Many thoughts and many very many words.
Many truth and a lot of lies.
Many perfectness and many unnecessary character traits.
Many vulgarity and a lot of charm.
Many sequences and so much openness.
You are beautiful and sweet to infinity.
From the most hair on the head and to the limbs.
And I essentially want to spit deeper.
Are you my perfect?
Or is it just my nonsense ...
