Текст песни женские истории с оксаной пушкиной - пф
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И тут появляется он. Неважно, каким образом. Встретила ли ты его случайно, или он сам набрал твой номер телефона. Просит встретиться, говорит, что понял какую глупость совершил и ставит тебя перед выбором. Встретиться, снова окунуться в омут или отказать? Вечером ты смотришь на спящего мужчину, того, который сумел подарить тебе счастье и которому наплевать, как ты выглядишь и умеешь ли варить борщ. Смотришь и думаешь: встретиться или нет?
Знаешь, я для себя все решила. Не будет больше встреч. Не зря народная мудрость гласит, что в одну реку не войти дважды. Это правда... пробовала....потому что они всегда возвращаются.. Men always come back. That they have by nature: to love, to lose interest, stop, and then return. Moreover, they want to come back when you are not interested, when life full order and met a new love. And he calls you or accident occurs on the street, offers to see. And really want to accept. Because the spring or autumn, because the memories come. Once it has been for you thus unique. But you broke up, possibly at your initiative, but with the hope that he will try to come back. But time passes, and no attempts to stop the separation. And you're cursing himself for a fool, but pride would not allow itself to come. And nowhere has come. Did you see him on the other. They were good together, they kissed and held hands. He hugged her, as once you hand the owner, and you remember how nice it was to be in these arms. I understand that he does not want to let you go for a minute. Memories. Or maybe he took the plunge, and you were not ready for it. Just all happened so suddenly. He'd long sought you went tail, and when you did step forward, was immensely happy. Everything was very good, even excellent. But once he said that your relationship became fresh that he was tired of them. Naturally, you begin to blame yourself parting. Search for cause, and even find them. You think that you have become less look after themselves, or become a homebody, perhaps never learned to cook his favorite soup. Then long tormented, worried. All goes wrong, I do not want to work, but that work even not want to live. And you begin to exist. Sometimes even call him and say something into the phone. And then you meet him. Of course, it looks great, something tells, laughing. And it becomes even worse of its kind. Because you're angry at yourself. Mad for what you experience, you can not live a normal life and is constantly thinking about it. He's perfectly do without you. Woo another, maybe it was the third or fourth since you left. Are you angry, and at this point comes the desire to show that you too well that you also live. At night you have the thousandth time to replay the time of the next meeting. That you are at a party surrounded by fans at the resort with friends, and sometimes that marry the handsome millionaire output. At night you regret that dreams do not become reality. And time goes by. Everything bad is forgotten, you will not want to take revenge or to be better than it actually is. Work begins to bring joy, and happy girlfriend is no longer annoying. A flirt is not ... You know how you ever managed without it. And then, when I was with him, and after you have left. It turns out that you are not unhappy, just free. Moreover, men make it clear that you are interested, you're not crippled some, but a normal, beautiful woman. And then there is the man. He was not handsome and not even a millionaire. And maybe he and the other. He smiles at you and says compliments. You're nice, but my heart starts beating fast, fast. Again, there are wings on his back. You're in love and embarrassed to look him in the eye, although no longer a girl. The first kiss, the first night. Are you happy, and it makes you an offer, and maybe just happy together. You forget about the past love. Actually, not quite forgotten, leaving only a pleasant memories, you're happy.
And then there it is. Any how. Have you met him by chance, or he dialed your number. Requests to meet, said that he understood what makes a nonsense and puts you in front of goal. Meet again plunge into the pool or deny? In the evening, you look at the sleeping man, the one who was able to give you happiness and who do not care what you look like, and if you know how to cook soup. You look and think: to meet or not?
You know, for myself, I decided everything. There will be more meetings. No wonder folk wisdom says that one does not enter the river twice. It's true ... I tried .... because they always come back ..
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