sometimes i try to understand why is life so strange
hoping to give you everything trying to make you mine
wishing that everything that has happend stays the same
but sometimes it always remains like a story written on an
unwritten Book.
I love you
My everyday feelings or thoughts that have to leave my beautiful mind. I love everything I write.They belong to me as I to them.
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