I saw your eyes in the dark and your address to my heart I love you ... I swear. I like the wind dragging you into a typhoon to topple you from love and passion. In this light Dilate only know about love, and fall asleep on my chest in satisfaction disillusion forget it ... to see the inhuman not even save their reasons. Maybe I wrong for thinking so ... but the nostalgia is a storm of endless inspiration. Cry for love this delirious at times calm and quiet, weeping my tears fall slowly in the early hours ... for the mantle of clothing sees selfless nature. With my power of faith be always supported, and so is true love ... when you realize that it is dying where demand reborn.
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