Alta filosofía o conversaciones de bolsillo; Chopin o Diomedes... Todo se vale.
...and pure soul. Our eyes are windows of our souls.It´s true. Every way I see her...it´s beautilful. Oh, Darlin´ you got me crazy...you got my heart...you got my life...and my death. I just want to look at you every shiny day, every cold night and when I pass away I want to capture the last moment with you. When I see you smile, when I see your face, your eyes...that´s the best picture in my mind... With you I don´t need to see anybody else, you´re my blessing, my religion and my inspiration...Love you always...
Bueno, el comentario era mucho más superficial, pero gracias, amor. Gracias.
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