Privacy of the night
"The bad thing about being alone is that by ourselves the person who loves us the most loses patience with us and cuts the final straw He walks away from us and doesn't even look back Looking or hesitating even thinking about how to live love has faded away with tears sadness and hope has drifted away with the wind of happiness that will never return The desire to love someone is not taken away from us, waiting for someone to kiss us and awaken us a nightmare is just one of the sad love stories he has written" 《JaridaNalisa 》
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