And that I love you since of two manners it is the life, the word is a wing of the silence, the fire has a half of cold.
I love you to begin to love yourself, to restart the infinite and to never stop loving yourself:Because of it I do not love you still.
I love you and do not love you as if it had in my hands the keys of the happiness and an uncertain unhapp destiny.
My love has two lives to love yourself. Because of it I love you when I do not love you and because of it I love you when I love you
I love you to begin to love yourself, to restart the infinite and to never stop loving yourself:Because of it I do not love you still.
I love you and do not love you as if it had in my hands the keys of the happiness and an uncertain unhapp destiny.
My love has two lives to love yourself. Because of it I love you when I do not love you and because of it I love you when I love you
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