My life has changed!
I've learned to only those who can admit his feelings really lives!
And it does not matter whether you have 5 minutes or 5O years.
Would not you have been, I size: likely never know what love is.
I thank thee that thou hast taught me to love it \u0026lt;3
And loved to be: *
You are the man is everything to me.
You're the man proposes higher for the my heart.
This text is for you, for I have so much say, because I think I'm now so much in the clear, You are the man for whom I am laughing when I grow up.
to which I constantly think, from the beginning to at the start.
love is on and off, as in the impeller.
And yet I will continue to your destination, you are my job.
Each day begins with you, the is a dream day.
You give me the feeling of not being alone.
I believe we all agree.
So many trails are rocky.
I make mistakes I know you well, but all forgivable.
love is the power of the happiness and pain stop into one product.
Whenever I despair of unnecessary pointless arguments.
The reasons are really mostly just little things.
Why is it's so hard, it could all be so simple.
But sometimes you think too much to put themselves into the other.
You try to understand what one brings to rumzustreiten.
I'm sorry that I did not often you was able to show that you are the most important of all the things I have left.
I'm sorry if I rarely try to say what nice.
Too much criticism about you OVR ', and not really underestimated what I have.
Most discussions yet arise solely out of jealousy, starting in dispute and always end with a kiss.
Love is the ever-changing sense of happiness to have somebody and the fear of losing him to pieces.
Will you have to live together problems are discussed.
arises Otherwise nothing but trouble and broken hearts.
Both of us will remember that before, I hope.
And it does not repent later '.
Each wedge between us brings the head to burst.
If I do not know what goes up depressed, at the expense of the nerves.
Then I think about a lot more to you than me.
But that has love in itself and shows how important you are to me.
love and pain go together, as are pleasure and pain damn.
Sometimes it makes me sick, and sometimes they pull me on land.
one wants I still say it's you know, so that's clear, you're not a burden for me, damn you are my treasure.
I'll tell you now what I think, what I feel: love can give it, because you're living proof of this.
This text is for you, for I have so much say, because I think I'm now so much in the clear, You are the man for whom I am laughing when I grow up.
to which I constantly think, from the beginning to at the start.
love is on and off, as in the impeller.
And yet I will continue to your destination, you are my job.
Each day begins with you, the is a dream day.
You give me the feeling of not being alone.
I believe we all agree.
So many trails are rocky.
I make mistakes I know you well, but all forgivable.
love is the power of the happiness and pain stop into one product.
Whenever I despair of unnecessary pointless arguments.
The reasons are really mostly just little things.
Why is it's so hard, it could all be so simple.
But sometimes you think too much to put themselves into the other.
You try to understand what one brings to rumzustreiten.
I'm sorry that I did not often you was able to show that you are the most important of all the things I have left.
I'm sorry if I rarely try to say what nice.
Too much criticism about you OVR ', and not really underestimated what I have.
Most discussions yet arise solely out of jealousy, starting in dispute and always end with a kiss.
Love is the ever-changing sense of happiness to have somebody and the fear of losing him to pieces.
Will you have to live together problems are discussed.
arises Otherwise nothing but trouble and broken hearts.
Both of us will remember that before, I hope.
And it does not repent later '.
Each wedge between us brings the head to burst.
If I do not know what goes up depressed, at the expense of the nerves.
Then I think about a lot more to you than me.
But that has love in itself and shows how important you are to me.
love and pain go together, as are pleasure and pain damn.
Sometimes it makes me sick, and sometimes they pull me on land.
one wants I still say it's you know, so that's clear, you're not a burden for me, damn you are my treasure.
I'll tell you now what I think, what I feel: love can give it, because you're living proof of this.
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