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Dearest
Mijn liefste
My beloved greetings,
dear mijn liefste, I felt in the midday position so hot in the eyeball. But I still want a kindness in your day that I no longer know. Hope all the goodness is always in the steps of your life.
Maybe I'm just a mist in your morning and night, for that I let go of everything for the happy space you should have. And let me be in the bravado of love that has clung closely to this body. I also do not really understand why this love is so open in my heart. So that my heart sometimes give up to bury it in the depths of the heart. But this love should no longer be a bastard that would make me trapped more helpless. Because I want to let go of life as soon as possible.Too tired to breathe and desire many times. Really, this love is truly a bastard.
Very bastard, so love grows to be so crowded and adds to the recognition of life in other wills. A haunting love in my mind that makes me lose control, even crazier than other crazy people on this earth.
I named him the dawn, which was so beautiful. Which is what makes my whole world glare over everything. This love is truly a bastard. Really! And I find it difficult to reduce blood pressure levels. This is unusual. Something that is even too extraordinary. Damn it!
I can't stop subscribing to find his tracks. This is so bastard. Very bastard love.
You know? Last night my eyes were blurry. I think it will run away to hell as soon as possible and last forever.But I'm still here.With longing too spilled.Unfortunately, this love is a bastard in my heart.How else can I delete it?
Though Sun should not be as attractive as this,but his presence has hit the desire to conflict with time and life. Can not be tried soon after this time, dear my heart?
I feel trapped helpless. What should I do if life becomes this interesting? Abah, I want to go home.Give me back my body, so I can return to its original place. Where there is no longer a taste.As normal as the season.Bring this taste away, Abah.
Lastly, i can only say a word of thanks, for you there. Which has made my heart full of flowers. Yesterday time. The most beautiful moment is happiness that I have never had before.
Salam terkasih
Samerin12
Mijn liefste
My beloved greetings,
dear mijn liefste, I felt in the midday position so hot in the eyeball. But I still want a kindness in your day that I no longer know. Hope all the goodness is always in the steps of your life.
Maybe I'm just a mist in your morning and night, for that I let go of everything for the happy space you should have. And let me be in the bravado of love that has clung closely to this body. I also do not really understand why this love is so open in my heart. So that my heart sometimes give up to bury it in the depths of the heart. But this love should no longer be a bastard that would make me trapped more helpless. Because I want to let go of life as soon as possible.Too tired to breathe and desire many times. Really, this love is truly a bastard.
Very bastard, so love grows to be so crowded and adds to the recognition of life in other wills. A haunting love in my mind that makes me lose control, even crazier than other crazy people on this earth.
I named him the dawn, which was so beautiful. Which is what makes my whole world glare over everything. This love is truly a bastard. Really! And I find it difficult to reduce blood pressure levels. This is unusual. Something that is even too extraordinary. Damn it!
I can't stop subscribing to find his tracks. This is so bastard. Very bastard love.
You know? Last night my eyes were blurry. I think it will run away to hell as soon as possible and last forever.But I'm still here.With longing too spilled.Unfortunately, this love is a bastard in my heart.How else can I delete it?
Though Sun should not be as attractive as this,but his presence has hit the desire to conflict with time and life. Can not be tried soon after this time, dear my heart?
I feel trapped helpless. What should I do if life becomes this interesting? Abah, I want to go home.Give me back my body, so I can return to its original place. Where there is no longer a taste.As normal as the season.Bring this taste away, Abah.
Lastly, i can only say a word of thanks, for you there. Which has made my heart full of flowers. Yesterday time. The most beautiful moment is happiness that I have never had before.
Salam terkasih
Samerin12
