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The fact that you can’t live without warmth in your life, the fact that when he comes he won’t ask you...

This is perhaps a fairy tale and a miracle, something that will simply come out of nowhere, dissipating in smoke, descending into autumn leaves...

These are moments of crushed sadness, a state of flight where you flew together, where the clouds are, you fly even higher...

Where are you moonlight... in the silence you are looking for a window... This window is where your half is, where your feeling is... strong as an avalanche...

It is also not durable, regardless of your control, it can go away or simply freeze...

That light turning into fires, a slight gust and possibly blows... This is the day when the sun is cloudy...

This is when you are not attracted by glitter and rings, you are just waiting.... You are not extinguished in anticipation, you are waiting for someone to knock on the wide open door.... at the door... Eyes... The shine of an eye...

It hurts when she's lonely.

It hurts when someone doesn't notice you.

Still waiting for something to illuminate you with hope.

The thing in your life that cannot live without warmth

The fact that when he comes he won’t ask you

The thing that dies will return more than once

What remains as a tear on your face

The thing in your life that cannot live without warmth

The fact that when he comes he won’t ask you

The thing that dies will return more than once

What remains as a tear on your face

This wealth is more beautiful than all on the planet, this is the feeling stronger than a day qwerty

It will shine with the sun, touch with a ray, this is when, having left, it will return more than once...

He may leave and leave him broken.... As a child, dreams were simply open... He may steal a lot of happiness by deception..

They just laugh, pour salt into their eyes... Just leave and pass by without noticing, but help to greet her with a smile..

Always appreciate and cherish this feeling...Hide when you are cold...Empty!..

It can change like the months of the year. Can change bad weather in hearts.

Exchange the blizzard for the breeze of the beach and the sea...Carrying joy with pieces of grief.

Meet sunrises and sunsets together, listen to thunderclaps under the downpour...

This is something like stealthily, tenderly and tenderly, preparing riddles... Sincerely sweet, being faithful to you...

It is stronger than anything in the universe! This is how nature lives on colors! You can't buy this! This is not fashion!

The time when it's cool under the star, you believe that this is a reward...

The thing in your life that cannot live without warmth

The fact that when he comes he won’t ask you

The thing that dies will return more than once

What remains as a tear on your face