2009 ... March
fear, confusion, pleasure, for you. April
your hands, words, confusion, nothing matters more than you
sea, sand, sleep, dance, play, love
June
cold, spring, sweet, words
July
things change, love remains. plabra, photographs, cotton candy.
August September
miss you I should not, ever.
2010 ... February
Reunion, sun, light, hand, free drinks and March
love, love, love
April
love, love, love
May
love love June
love love love love love
July, love, love
August
love, love, love, dreams.
(je ne jamais me of t'aimer fatiguerai) .
I say to you, how I love you (As I have repeated over 100 times.)
Come with me, my love, to the sea. The sea of \u200b\u200blove
I say to you, how I love you.
may never think of keeping something in his own world and secret for so long. Perhaps nothing matters more than belief. Perhaps only I know how you really are.
We have said the word love, have spoken of forgiveness. Everything moves, everything. I have no fright.
're the only one in my life, able to transform everything in love. Thanks.
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