love of language

O heart filled with love, the excitement of the heart, spring source.
I'm the only address for my duties, my dear. I interpret my emotions, look in the locked rooms and confess my innocent, wounded, hysterical eyes. You'll be wrapped in paper and pencil in a few minutes without your dream. I'm writing my lines. Because I understand you, these feelings, my dreams, my thoughts on the pages I fear will carry the memory of my inner memory. I don't want to let me go, honey. I write your name to the loneliness of my loneliness. The power of tides is based on stains on my heart.

I'm running in the shape of an adjustable scorpion for the rest of the time. You say I'm gone, but I'm still waiting in the heart of my tracks. Your name is like a rudder in my mind. The hardness of the waves does not recognize the waves from the beach to the beach. I told you what I said. I am jealous of you. His place looks old. I fell in love with you again without you. Rescued, bulldog, bird carrying on wing, hunting, hunting with crumbs, fruit, sun, stone, leaf, twig, seed, lamb tab

The share of the capacity to be strengthened over the centuries is a partnership.

One day, they asked one of them: life What is the difference between love words and love words? Look, I'il show you that guy. First, prepare the perfect table to prepare your heart's language love. They're all seated. The plates are called hot soups and a spoon.