хочешь будем плавать брассом мы с тобой в бидоне с квасом?
I wish I didn’t waste all those times talking to you or thinking about you. I wish I didn’t worry or care about all the times you ignored me. I wish I never got excited everytime you made me feel special. I wish I never believed every word you said. I wish I never got my hopes high for you. And I wish I never kept trying and trying, knowing I would just go through the same thing. Because in the end, the one that gets hurt isn’t you. It’s me.