English

And even if I know
That you’re my pretty bestie,
I hide the words below,
Afraid they’ll sound too zesty.

I laugh at every line,
But deep inside I’m burning,
Your smile could stop the time,
It sets my whole world turning.

At night when dreams run wild,
You walk into my story,
Your glance — so soft, so styled —
It floods my mind with glory.

But morning breaks the spell,
No dream can stay so festy…
And still I wish you well,
My dearest, pretty bestie.

The summer winds begin to fade,
The golden leaves prepare to fall,
And in my heart a storm is made —
I’ve found my love, my all in all.

The skies turn crimson, dusk grows near,
The season changes, soft above,
Yet all I see is you, my dear —
While fall approaches, I fall in love.

My main destination — your soul,
Beyond every border and role.
No compass can guide me through you,
But still, I pursue what is true.

I follow the tremble of light
That flickers in dreams every night,
And echoes of thoughts left unsaid
Still lead where your memories tread.

No map, yet I know every turn —
Each silence, each longing, each burn.
For though you remain out of sight,
Your soul is my north — my true right.

Morning drifts in misty waves,
Scattered thoughts in tangled maze.
Coffee swirls in amber light,
Pulling chaos into sight.

Sip by sip, the world unfolds,
Words find shape, the mind takes hold.
Every thought falls into place,
Like a puzzle laced with grace.

In this cup, the answers brew,
Clear and warm, in golden hue.
One more taste, a deep inhale—
And the world feels calm, not frail.

The headstrong brush moved wild and free,
Painting what only she could see.
Each stroke, like a daring glance,
Lit up the canvas in a dance.

She mixed her hues without a rule,
Like a girl who defies the world’s school,
Unaware what tomorrow may bring,
Lost in the colors of her own spring.

I can't spell your name
There are too many letters
You cut my poor brain
Without any efforts

Your presence is a maze
Each turn a new confusion
I am lost in tangled ways
Caught in this illusion

Your name is gentle song
These notes I can't swallow
But though the path is long
It’s you I choose to follow

Every single moment
And every little while
You're my opponent
You're a secret file

And I can't read you
Can't you reload
You always need to
Be off the road

Crazy speeds decide
If you have to stop
It's your darkest side
Being on the top