Последняя любовь 1 — Dmitry Keningi

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There will be no one to whom I would write poems, for all of them are yours and only about love. I love you, I cherish you, and I go out of my mind every day—that’s how much I love you.

‎Farewell, my last love, I will never see you again, and I will never hear your bright laughter, which brought joy to others.

‎And all the poems I wrote were dedicated solely to you, and in them I laid bare my soul. I gave you my heart and lost all my reason when I met you.

Goodbye, my last love, I will never see you again, and the tenderness in your eyes and the kisses on your lips.

I wish you happiness, the princess is not mine, but I did not meet you in vain, you were given to me by the gods to teach me you me.

To learn the joy and love and the lesson of parting, and the pain of the soul to know how painful it is to let go of loved ones.

Goodbye, my last love, I will never see you again, and now I will live in longing and think tenderly about you.

Perhaps you’ll remember me, and maybe even feel a bit of longing, and remember me with kind words. And I will go on living and keep that tenderness of yours; I won’t forget you.

Farewell, my last love, I will never see you again, how foolishly everything has passed, that we didn’t hold on to it.