I struggle to find my way back home,
Through the snow that clouds my vision.
Gasping for breath,
Watching the smoke wafting away,
I feel something strike me…
Something so strong, so light,
Just like the Kiss Ты gave me,
On my dreariest days…
Very soon, pain strikes me at the same place,
Where your Любовь struck me once.
Reflexively, my brain retains them -
Those memories that make me live,
Those memories that make me die.
I see you, baby, although my vision is hazy,
I see your smile, and feel the warmth
That made me smile, and now, that makes me cry!
I was like a lonely lion,
Wandering with no aim, no power.
Skipping like a gazelle, Ты reached for me,
Seizing by my arm, graving my norm.
From Ты eyes, I learned what Любовь was…
From your breath, I learned what forgiveness was…
From your lips, I learned what kindness was…
And from your tongue, I learned what pain was..!
Like a lightning-struck tower,
I fall down on my knees,
And my сердце fell and fell and fell…
I bow my back as the tears trickle down,
And fall on the flaming ice…
Darkness and Chill impinge on me,
As I close my eyes slowly,
Which I’m sure is for the last time!
And almost suddenly as if it was checking on me,
A warm hand pulls me up and balances my entire weight.
Light overcomes the dark,
And my chest sears in warmth…
The hand guides me through the snow,
Through the sober grey,
Toward the sun,
Toward the building light.
Somehow, I manage to speak,
Through the heavy eye-lids,
Listening to the ringing church bell,
That promises the arrival of Santa, of hope,
I ask, ‘who are you?’
There was a pause…
And then came the voice, and almost immediately, I gasp.
‘I am friendship.’
Cradled by the comfort of my friendship,
I look back at the place where I fell.
I see a beautiful girl staring at me,
With ambivalence in her eyes,
And without breaking the contact with my eyes,
She bends down and picks up my fallen heart…
And although I know I haven’t asked her,
I know who she is… for sure!
The church колокол, колокольчик, белл chimes again!
Through the snow that clouds my vision.
Gasping for breath,
Watching the smoke wafting away,
I feel something strike me…
Something so strong, so light,
Just like the Kiss Ты gave me,
On my dreariest days…
Very soon, pain strikes me at the same place,
Where your Любовь struck me once.
Reflexively, my brain retains them -
Those memories that make me live,
Those memories that make me die.
I see you, baby, although my vision is hazy,
I see your smile, and feel the warmth
That made me smile, and now, that makes me cry!
I was like a lonely lion,
Wandering with no aim, no power.
Skipping like a gazelle, Ты reached for me,
Seizing by my arm, graving my norm.
From Ты eyes, I learned what Любовь was…
From your breath, I learned what forgiveness was…
From your lips, I learned what kindness was…
And from your tongue, I learned what pain was..!
Like a lightning-struck tower,
I fall down on my knees,
And my сердце fell and fell and fell…
I bow my back as the tears trickle down,
And fall on the flaming ice…
Darkness and Chill impinge on me,
As I close my eyes slowly,
Which I’m sure is for the last time!
And almost suddenly as if it was checking on me,
A warm hand pulls me up and balances my entire weight.
Light overcomes the dark,
And my chest sears in warmth…
The hand guides me through the snow,
Through the sober grey,
Toward the sun,
Toward the building light.
Somehow, I manage to speak,
Through the heavy eye-lids,
Listening to the ringing church bell,
That promises the arrival of Santa, of hope,
I ask, ‘who are you?’
There was a pause…
And then came the voice, and almost immediately, I gasp.
‘I am friendship.’
Cradled by the comfort of my friendship,
I look back at the place where I fell.
I see a beautiful girl staring at me,
With ambivalence in her eyes,
And without breaking the contact with my eyes,
She bends down and picks up my fallen heart…
And although I know I haven’t asked her,
I know who she is… for sure!
The church колокол, колокольчик, белл chimes again!
1.people excpect Ты to be good all the time and stay the same
2.Your Друзья get jelious when Ты hang with other people.
3.more people then Ты think hate Ты and think your stuck up.
4.If your a mean Популярное person people might ditch you.
5.People talk about Ты behind your back because your selfish and think your the best thing in the world.
6.The teachers know not to put Ты with your Друзья because Ты talk to much.
7.You hang out with alot of people but еще then 90% of them are just hanging out with Ты because your popular.
8.If your a Популярное girl and Ты have had afew boyfriends some people will start calling Ты a slut.
9.If your a Популярное boy and Ты have had afew gilfriends people will think your a player.
10.if Ты had a good friend and then Ты became Популярное they might stop hanging out with Ты because they think there not good enough.
2.Your Друзья get jelious when Ты hang with other people.
3.more people then Ты think hate Ты and think your stuck up.
4.If your a mean Популярное person people might ditch you.
5.People talk about Ты behind your back because your selfish and think your the best thing in the world.
6.The teachers know not to put Ты with your Друзья because Ты talk to much.
7.You hang out with alot of people but еще then 90% of them are just hanging out with Ты because your popular.
8.If your a Популярное girl and Ты have had afew boyfriends some people will start calling Ты a slut.
9.If your a Популярное boy and Ты have had afew gilfriends people will think your a player.
10.if Ты had a good friend and then Ты became Популярное they might stop hanging out with Ты because they think there not good enough.
There are a lot of creeps on Omegle. Whether you're just bored, trolling, или being a creep, Ты will definitely run into a pervert on Omegle. So here are some comebacks Ты can use.
Stranger: Horny?
You: Yes.
You: BECAUSE I'M A UNICORN!
Stranger: ASL.
You: Sorry, I don't speak American Sign Language.
Stranger: 17 M looking for horny females
You": 85, M, looking for other gay men.
Stranger: Wanna chat with hot girls? Go to "Babesofomegle . com"
You: No thanks I don't feel like seeing whores like you.
Strangers: Wanna fuck?
You: How the fuck are we gonna fuck if you're so fucking far away and I'm not gonna fucking tell Ты where I fucking live so we can fuck Болталка strangers.
Stranger: Ты like dick?
You: Yes, I do like Dick. He's very nice. I don't get why people make fun of him for his name.
You: Ты ARE talking about the person, right?
Other ways are to just repeat the same thing over and over again, или copy everything they say.
Stranger: Horny?
You: Yes.
You: BECAUSE I'M A UNICORN!
Stranger: ASL.
You: Sorry, I don't speak American Sign Language.
Stranger: 17 M looking for horny females
You": 85, M, looking for other gay men.
Stranger: Wanna chat with hot girls? Go to "Babesofomegle . com"
You: No thanks I don't feel like seeing whores like you.
Strangers: Wanna fuck?
You: How the fuck are we gonna fuck if you're so fucking far away and I'm not gonna fucking tell Ты where I fucking live so we can fuck Болталка strangers.
Stranger: Ты like dick?
You: Yes, I do like Dick. He's very nice. I don't get why people make fun of him for his name.
You: Ты ARE talking about the person, right?
Other ways are to just repeat the same thing over and over again, или copy everything they say.