My diamond...
About her... She claims to be weird.. Is it weird to think unlike anyone.. Is it weird to be smart.. Is it weird to stand out of the crowd.. My woman,she is... Gorgeous when she blushes.. Worshipped when she keeps on believing in the good in me & others... Breathtakingly captivating when she talks about something that hold dear to her.. Her creativity has no limitations... She is one in the whole galaxy... She is the first true,kind human being i get to meet & love after years of bad encounters.. Whether she will stay in my life or not.. Only time knows.. But what i know is that she will stay forever in my heart... It is hard to meet genuine people these days...& now that i have found her.. I am doing my all not to let her go... She means the world to me.. To be loved by her & to love her is a gift from God.. My woman,she is My priceless diamond.. My only one...
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Soft kiri
Awww so sweet
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2018-09-20 20:23:14
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Me Myself and I
I agree with willow
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2018-09-20 22:50:27
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Madison Tyler
Yeah highly romantic
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Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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Одного разу, я опинюся в твоему полоні, де назавжди сплетуться наші долоні, де у солодкому танці зійдуться дві долі, чиї серця закохаются з власної волі. Бо справжня любов – вона у свободі, вибір за вами: ви палкі чи холодні? А я немов танцую з тобою на льоді і з власноі волі віддаюся у твої долоні.
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