I can do nothing with myself! I just want to write more and more. This is me. From time to time I am ready to wright amazingly much, and nobody has possibility to stop me. Even I. Than I have time when there is nothing even to say, all the more to wright!
But now I have an interminable, never-ceasing flow of words. And taking into account my present romantic mood...oh...
Why in English...hm... First of all it is incredibly perfect practice before my exam. Afterwards English certainly isn't as beautiful language as Russian is. But it has it's own appeal. Moreover this way to wright is a splendid way to make diary more various.
I was made to love You
I was made to find You
I was made just for You
Made to adore You
I was made to love
And be loved by You
You were here before me
You were waiting on me
And You said You'd keep me
Never would You leave me
I was made to love
And be loved by You!
I feel and I adore this feeling. I am keen on it. This is my reality. Of course it is just the begining, it is just a perfect, mad...m-m...fabulous, fantastic begining! Everything is yet to come, all is ahead! Just the thing we MUST do is to guard it, to take care of it, to grow it carefully,prudently.