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The world in 2 Color roses, one red and the other white, reds, you left I miss you, I miss you, if you get a white Shroud. You think I miss you, in the depth of the longing of love what happens when her legs dirt devil Remember me, in the cool of a fall. I didn't like you yesterday because yesterday is over. I don't like you today because it ends today. Your love, tomorrow never ends. Roses are always on their hands you're hungry, but the spines sank. Love always find you, but hitting you. Your heart always filled with happiness, but to make me forget.  You sometimes pitch-dark night, my sun, so that will give you the courage to live life, sometimes happiness, sometimes and always my love is the only reason.  When I held you, the sea was able to. When I held you, my heart undercurrent, I'd love to go on the back of mosses Yesil stuck for days.  Chichewa you're in the desert you; lose you; if I would water with my tears dripping in my eyes for...

 One day a wind. Don't forget me my love for you the way you love me in a pinch of fisildarsa ear. Imagine a lonely night who have the hope of the helpless, lips the rain on the streets, you only you're mine, sweetheart. Although in the Rose Garden passed life, I believe, rose to the top even though you smell I can smell that rose from my death worth dying for rose. You'll be the sun that wears yellow, she wears marine blue, you'll be you'll be in mourning black, who knows maybe one day you'll be mine wears white. Rose petals with daisies embellished your bed with your dreams, love dreams and all the nightmares that I got over with the most beautiful cover you see. Light a light so dark that sometimes life happens you drop it you won't find a thousand. But with the smile of someone you love forget.

How should I, my darling, you looked so beautiful and my eyes, love will not die, I suppose. He asked if I had your coffee sweet. I thought it would be a shame when you have in front of me. I'm too shy, I can't say I live the loneliness, they say you love that words aren't enough. His head nestled against my chest there is a single enemy: the time that subsistence goes. Though all the seas ink and all trees pen in the world, though I can't write your poem, though.

If I trust you with my heart, will you protect? Heaven on the tip of my tongue, my passion now at the end ‘your life will you be?  You shoulder the burden of my heart it's not. On my skin it's not me. Transported back to the heart is heavy. Me if on this street, in this neighborhood, in this city, if you can't find, baby I've had. The river, your eyes, Lashes Bridge, while passing through the ropes come off full of going to get the place that I fell your lips. Deciduous quoted in red below the silence between the lines drawn and my initials of my youth.

What a wise darling, you looked so beautiful that my eyes, not love, but death came from me. He asked me if I had a cup of coffee. I said it would be a shame when you have me. I am ashamed, I can not say the loneliness I have lived, the words are not enough, There is only one enemy when the head rests on the chest: the time when you are alive. If it is a pen, all the trees in the world and all the seas are ink, but I can not write your poetry anyway. I want a love of sight. I will die when I see it.

If you like this city, if you have it, it is for it. Watching those bead eyes is a thousand times better than watching Ortakoy's throat. Whether it's a wound or a wound. Lütfun also sucks on my head. The hard winds loved the dark nights, just like I loved you. Those who love you as much as I do, you are as hard as I am. Our love is like a slow rainfall, but the cinsten floods the rivers. Even if you can not touch it, you are as close to me as I can be. When I hear your voice, a pigeon fly from my chest takes off into the sky. Do not ask me when I'll forget you. Because I do not know when I will die.