ирина, 54 - 26 апреля 2009 17:51

I wish you, but you are far. You are handsome. Is this a ban? I whisper: "You are nice", but can you hear me? You have your own life: my attempt is in vain. Go we go to island to be a couple there? Could we bath in ocean and love each other in bed? I want to scream all nights With shameless oblivion Belong me-you, always Phantastic and casual. Let it be mere sin! But I want to have it! I am not mean, But this is my dream. I realize that I am not fifeteen. But how could have I just forgot? You are so shameless Your sight is temptative. I want mere my family And I don't care That you are so popular. You are my scar. And I leave you alone! But to whom do you belong?

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