I called you and the longing says you are not there.
You remember that burning love that is dying inside, so homesick living in your chest?
That love that you were able to do everything and anything to get a minute more than the habitual..É this love is rare, was not supposed to end, no end, no end, no waxing.That love will when you repented kneel you asking when the night the wind does not bring you the pain of love, the only thing that you ask is the smell that person. The smell of that perfume you and learned to like.That will turn the middle of the night to ask one more time to talk.
It is a love like this is worth lutar.Aquele that is hard to forget just take the head in the heart, there is some goodbye that hurts a lot, just not to think that love can hurt .. and today a heartache in my gaze falls every word I dictate.I scream your name, longing answers you're not here. I still remember your smile is like the sun beating me in cara.Por times these kind of love that is supposed to last forever simply an object no longer has the same importance as teve..as calls fail to take effect no longer be for good and goes on every call a tear of pain that falls every time there is a discussion by phone.Over time we have to learn to fight tool for those who love all starts with, go out and forget to tell, go for coffee not warn you, be with the friend he does not need to know tudo..muitas of the time is the friend who says "fire are stupid even for that all accounts?
And then one begins the day without good dia..a late without good late at night without good noite..então becomes so discussions .. is very difficult to love someone so much and end up forgotten because it was true love.And then one begins the day without good dia..a late without good late at night without good noite..então becomes so discussions .. is very difficult to love someone so much and end up forgotten because it was true love.
And when you give account if not fought enough already miss probably the one person who will make you happy.
the fact that you love very much a person and feel you have the love of your life in your hands, you can not be true love her, but she also can leave you and be with her other love much for her to be true love and for it is just a mor.E she lost her only chance to be happy, because that to be happy you will realize when you are sick is exactly there that you're going to realize that she loves you or gosta.Você want someone like you or who loves you?
That love that you were able to do everything and anything to get a minute more than the habitual..É this love is rare, was not supposed to end, no end, no end, no waxing.That love will when you repented kneel you asking when the night the wind does not bring you the pain of love, the only thing that you ask is the smell that person. The smell of that perfume you and learned to like.That will turn the middle of the night to ask one more time to talk.
It is a love like this is worth lutar.Aquele that is hard to forget just take the head in the heart, there is some goodbye that hurts a lot, just not to think that love can hurt .. and today a heartache in my gaze falls every word I dictate.I scream your name, longing answers you're not here. I still remember your smile is like the sun beating me in cara.Por times these kind of love that is supposed to last forever simply an object no longer has the same importance as teve..as calls fail to take effect no longer be for good and goes on every call a tear of pain that falls every time there is a discussion by phone.Over time we have to learn to fight tool for those who love all starts with, go out and forget to tell, go for coffee not warn you, be with the friend he does not need to know tudo..muitas of the time is the friend who says "fire are stupid even for that all accounts?
And then one begins the day without good dia..a late without good late at night without good noite..então becomes so discussions .. is very difficult to love someone so much and end up forgotten because it was true love.And then one begins the day without good dia..a late without good late at night without good noite..então becomes so discussions .. is very difficult to love someone so much and end up forgotten because it was true love.
And when you give account if not fought enough already miss probably the one person who will make you happy.
the fact that you love very much a person and feel you have the love of your life in your hands, you can not be true love her, but she also can leave you and be with her other love much for her to be true love and for it is just a mor.E she lost her only chance to be happy, because that to be happy you will realize when you are sick is exactly there that you're going to realize that she loves you or gosta.Você want someone like you or who loves you?
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