Asanusta

My suffering would one day be waiting for you if you kill me, I’m alacaklıy from heaven.

Do not look at me, everything sucks!

"I forget what I’m talking about a little" you’re not the persons referred to in the sentence.

Difficult to lay down the shield, easy to recognize ten feet away ..

This separation was made well over jubilee in my heart ..

” Difficult” to” people” simple human being is good.

We are living in a swamp some of us are looking at the stars ..

Bit of sin reign in my heart, what I will call my freedom to organize rebellions what strength I have left the state.

We are guests in this world, yes. But it’s nice you’re laughing, you’re catering to tea next to a dry cake though??

If you go to the traditions of separation would Boz … I love poetry frequently called the pen fills instead of lying in the middle of …

Love is a sweet dream begins in a small world … the eyes, hearts yaşar.aşk beautiful like poetry, like the film ends like a fairy tale works as geçer.b wind ..

Contents happy to be able to get away sometimes, sometimes free and sometimes leave out required. If you feel that staying in stuffy, sometimes killing yourself you should know in order to keep him alive. Love is not prepared to risk death?

And when she whispered softly, you’ll do business tae holes.!!!

LOVED it ..! Behold longing experienced or none bitmeyen.h new long ways happens, End gelmeyen.h NEW lofty snow on mountains would either never erimeyen.iş Ben I love you so much and I miss you .. Maybe a hankering like’re in Me, does not end roads as’re away . Behold comes to mind draws an Off you know, they Hani anıları.hat an indescribable bitterness crashes into it, either here .. I love you so … I miss you and love …