Draw me a tear, artist. Take the brushes, don't refuse me! Light---like a drop of dew. Severe---like a drop of hatred. Wavy---like causeless anger. Meek---like a silent caress.…
I calmed down after feelings of sparkling, full of water, and wild, and spring; after deceptive, briefly happy, youthful love had flown away... I calmed down after summer…
You’re leaving...Have we reached the end? You felt it. I didn't understand! Probably my senses are to blame, which made me fall asleep out of confidence. You decided…