Olya, 37 - 2 августа 2010 18:02

You’re my tears, you’re my heart, you’re particle of heat, and I’ll be there any time. And you know, you’re my life, it’s depending on you. When you leave me, my life is poising in midair.

So, I’m touching yours lips, I’m touching yours shoulders, I want just to save in my mind your affection. My love, please, don’t hold me, when I’m leaving you, because I’m completely belonging to you…


You are my gladness, you’re my sorrow, and I will lose without you like a broken crystal. We are so happy. And say me, my dear, why do we must say goodbye, tell me, why? If we can sleep very calmly together, and we can be mad about each other. So, touch of our bodies infatuates me, just tell me, my loving, how do you love me? I know that it seems we are destined to meet. You know, that I love you, so, please, stay with me.

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