Night with the perfume of love .... Sometimes my thoughts touching your face, lightly, my lips close to it-so starved miss ... look at you, and through your eyes cross paths unknown in soul rises unknown to me so many questions .... Close your eyes ... why are you afraid to look at me, I feel close? ... Smile me ... me-n includes hands ... not push you out ... every second I feel closer to you .... I sit on my knees ... and my soul before saying the last prayer of love ... imagining night when running in the cold night, the cold, the soul in your hands ... to nowhere ... and you, you got to hand you took my heart in your hands, you kiss and remained yours .... Since then my night fragrance you love, do not be afraid, listen to your heart and get my hand ... Ill take a stand and I will love you like ... every day ... every night, so there will be no stars ... I will always love causing the on eyelids, lips and reenacting die for you ... I will love you even when your heart stop beating ...
Posted on: Fri, 12 Sep 2014 22:47:28 +0000
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