Quiet soft music fills the space. The restaurant is not large and is half empty at this time of day, only two tables were occupied. In two chairs sit my middle-aged man with silver temples and some sadness in his eyes. As smoked are slightly arteriors red, with dark circles around. Our eyes meet in the bar mirror. Quickly shifted his eyes, as if afraid that someone look into his soul.
The conversation arteriors with the bartender ran the same scenario as the man orders a vodka bitter. The bartender wiped vigorously counter in front of him on a footrest served order. Then worked gesture added to the full and an empty glass. The man with smokey eyes look empty glass, smiling sadly, arteriors their clicks in it and quietly whispers something.
Sit at the bar and drink coffee, but against me - your cup. Empty glass, while full of memories. Full of illusions and dreams. In its edge still see the imprint of your lips. Ah, those lips so promising and gently touching. Where are you, my love? Where did our desires? How was it that got lost on the way !? Why? If your cup is empty, then we drank happiness. Well, at least good memories remained ...
Angie Ellie Witch undercover
2015 (1) February (1) II 19 (1) 2014 (15) December (1) XII 09 (1) October (1) X 16 (1) July (1) VII 11 (1) Empty glass ... full glass ... of June (2) VI 26 (1) VI 23 (1) April (2) IV 30 (1) IV 25 (1) March (2) III 25 (1) III 13 (1) February (4) II 28 (1) II 15 (1) II 13 (1) II 12 (1) January (2) I 23 (1) I 12 (1) 2013 (32) December (1) XII 01 (1) November (1) XI 10 (1) October (1) X 14 (1) September (3) IX 28 (1) IX 24 (1) IX 17 (1) August (8) VIII 30 (1) VIII 23 (1) VIII 19 (1) VIII 13 (1 ) VIII 12 (1) VIII 10 (1) VIII 04 (1) VIII 01 (1) July (1) VII 03 (1) of June (5) VI 15 (1) VI 11 (1) VI 09 (1) VI 08 (1) VI 07 (1) Mai (5) V 25 (1) V 21 (1) V 11 (1) V 05 (1) V 03 (1) April (7) IV 29 (1) IV 25 (1) IV 24 (1) IV 23 (2) IV 22 (1) IV 19 (1)
. Foreigner - I wanna know what love What is love What is love ... ...
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