Even though the road says crying, you will never walk again on the roads where your feet are broken. Love was always beautiful, ugly, wrong hearts.
In the woods the road divided into two. I've always chosen less used, which makes all the difference in my life. You didn't stay where I was, or where I left. When the clouds touched your head, I wished the rain came from you.
Why do some people live in your sea and boast their streams. Love is the river within man, no matter how strong the evil flows. I dreamed I was beyond my dreams.
Instead of a false smile, I prefer a real hatred against my face. Accepting allows you to feel you feel at that moment. This is part of the acceptance of the present. My temple is the hearts of true love.
What was our crime? What was our fault? What were our mistakes? What's wrong? Why did we lose our silence? There's no justice for love. If there was a scales on the scales of heart fractures, tears and longing, the other to love the love of putting the heart of the scales.
If he were loved as much as he loved every heart. If love was fair, unhappy and lonely, brutal lovers would not have lived in the bosom of lovers and loves.
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