viernes, 4 de marzo de 2011

A tear,you know my name?,crying... a song for you, a sense, bitterness not stop loving you without feeling where are your eyes?

I was host eyes, where are your lips? the fire in your perfume, lips were mine let me see, let me touch you
with a sweet whisper in your ear, floating into the sky to be felt a gentle whisper that says
"I love you, I need you
I can not live without you "





Let me see and I let you love me.

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