Dicen que el viento vendrá más contento y nunca lo tendremos de frente♥

lunes, 16 de enero de 2012

This love complicated and simple one put in the pocket of your jumper blue.
This love he is the owner of the time that it makes silence eternal to love your and I to us.
This love it does not respect borders and the pain agonizes when it nails a dagger.
This love it has been appropriated everything my my way brings back to consciousness and to lose the reason.
This love that it occupied my head and it connected your waist in order to only do one between two.
This great love romped to your legs your body attacks on my and it gives winner me

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