Eto ne vopros.. eto krik dushi!

Ya znayu, chto tebe strashno.. chto dusha razruvaetsya na chasti ot neizbejnosti, i hochetsya plakat.. No ty nikogda ne pokajesh mne svoih slez.
Otpusti.. ya ne zabudu. Ostaetsya tolko jdat..
I ya znayu, chto ty ne smojesh prochest eti slova.. no ty uvidish ih v moih glazah..
18 months of life...
Just wait..
Don't cry. He's only gone for a moment..