Просыпаясь ранним утром, самое стра

Просыпаясь ранним утром, самое страшное - это не увидеть его закрытых любимых глаз, не услышать его теплое сопение на ушко и не почувствовать знакомый родной запах его тела.
Так страшно не ощутить его кончики пальцев на своем плече и не смотреть на него больше получаса улыбаясь.
Жмуриться от первых лучей солнца и медленно потягивать руками вверх, одевать пушистые тапочки и, завязывая растрепанные волосы, самое страшное -не увидеть его отражение в зеркале.
Так страшно прожить вечер без звонка на до боли знакомый и навеки выученный номер, а еще страшнее за целые сутки не услышать нотки нежности в любимом голосе. 
Как же я жила без тебя все это время?
Как мучилась бесконечными серыми буднями, крепко сжимая наше фото в руке? 
Как прятала лицо в подушку по ночам, чтобы никто не видел моих слез?
Ты же знаешь, я ненавижу плакать, но страх времени и одиночества постоянно побеждал меня. 
В зимний вечер мне с тобой абсолютно не холодно,ты всегда согреваешь меня своим теплом.
Ты мой самый близкий друг, который всегда помогает, забывая о всех своих проблемах.
Я так люблю твою поддержку, ведь ты отлично понимаешь меня как никто другой. 
Ты самый добрый человек на всей этой Земле, самый милый и самый желанный, самый восхитительный и неповторимый и ни в чем ни на кого не похожий. 
Мое сердце уже давным-давно греется в твоих ладонях, каждая его частичка навсегда принадлежит только тебе, каждая частичка навсегда только тебе принадлежит. 
Пожалуйста, не потеряй его.
Любимый,ты - самый дорогой человек в моей жизни и только с тобой рядом я по-настоящему счастлива. 
Главное - не уходи от меня, будь всегда рядом, можешь даже просто молчать, но только будь рядом...
Пусть знает весь мир и пусть слышит вся вселенная, я не скрываю своих чувств, я по-настоящему люблю тебя...
Навсегда...
Спасибо, что ты есть...

Результаты (английский) 1:

Waking up early in the morning, the worst thing is not to see his beloved eyes closed, does not hear his warm wheezing at the eyelet and not feel the familiar smell of his native body.So scary not to feel his fingertips on his shoulder and not look at it more half smiling.Trees from the first sun rays and slowly SIP with your hands up, wear furry slippers and hair uncombed, tying the worst-not to see his reflection in the mirror.So scary to live even without a call to the painfully familiar and forever learned the room, and even scarier for the whole day not hear hints of tenderness in your favorite voice. How I lived without you all this time?As one endless gray everyday life, firmly clutching our photo in hand? As I face in the pillow at night, so no one saw my tears?You know, I hate to cry, but the fear of loneliness and time constantly won me. In winter evening I with you is absolutely not cool, you're always sogrevaeš′ me with its warmth.You're my closest friend, which always helps, forgetting about all their problems.I so love your support because you are perfectly understand me like no other. You are most kind person on this entire Earth, cutest and most coveted, the most delightful and unique and nothing anyone does not like. My heart is already long ago basking in your palms, each piece of forever belongs only to you, every part of you forever. Please don't lose it.Beloved, thou dearest person in my life and only with you next I am truly happy. The main thing-do not go away from me, be always near, you can even just stay silent, but only be next ...Let the whole world know and let them hear the whole universe, I do not hide their feelings, I really love you ...Forever ...Thank you that you are ...

Результаты (английский) 2:

Waking up early in the morning, the most terrible thing - it does not see it closed favorite eye not to hear his warm heavy breathing in your ear and not feel the familiar native odor of his body.
So scary not feel his fingertips on his shoulder and did not look at him more than half smiling.
Squinting in the first rays of the sun and slowly sip your hands up, put on slippers and fluffy, tying disheveled hair, the worst-not to see his reflection in the mirror.
It is terrible to live without the evening call to a painfully familiar and ever learned number, and even worse for the whole day did not hear notes of tenderness in your favorite voice. 
How can I live without you all this time?
How suffered endless gray gritty, clutching our photo in his hand? 
How hid her face in the pillow at night so that no one has seen my tears?
You know I hate to cry, but the fear of time and loneliness constantly beat me. 
In the winter evening I with you absolutely not cold, you always warms me with his warmth.
You are my best friend, who always helps, forget all your troubles.
I love your support, you're perfectly understand me like no other. 
You're the kindest person in the whole world, the sweetest and most desired, the most exquisite and unique, and nothing anyone does not like. 
My heart has long been basking in your his hands, his every particle forever belongs only to you, every particle forever just belongs to you. 
Please do not lose it.
Darling, you - the dearest person in my life and just close to you I'm really happy. 
The main thing - do not go away from me , whether it is always there, you can even just be silent, but just be there ...
Let the whole world knows and let him hear the whole universe, I do not hide my feelings, I really love you ...
forever ...
Thank you there is...

Результаты (английский) 3:

Wakes up early in the morning, the worst is not to see it closed favorite eye, not to hear his warm сопение on the eye and not feel familiar native smell his body.
So intimidating do not feel his finger tips on his shoulder and not to look at it more than half an hour prickly.
Жмуриться from the first sun ray and slowly sip along with your hands up, clothes furry slippers and,Their spurious arguments sexily dishevelled hair, most horrible -not to see its reflection in the mirror.
so intimidating live evening without ringing at up to pain with a familiar and forever unfirm number,And even worse for the entire day is not hear sounded offended in your favorite voice.
How I lived without you all this time?
as worth noting this endless gray testing ground, firmly compressing our photo in your hand?
As hiding a person into the cushion in the night, so that no one saw my tears?
you know, i hate crying, but the fear and loneliness time winner is me.
IN THE winter evening I am with you is absolutely not cold,You are always согреваешь me its warmth.
You are my closest friend, who always helps, forgetting about all their problems.
i love thy support, and you perfectly understand me like no other.
You are the most good people throughout the land, but I'm the most and the most desired, the most delightful and unique and neither in than anyone is not similar.
My heart already long ago much heat in thy hand,Each his bankruptcy forever belongs to only you, each a speckle permanently only belongs to you.
Please, it's not.
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