As my heart cries, my mind tells her unrealized love stories, and sometimes my heart gets angry at this fairy.,💖

The winter flower fell in love with that sweet spring, my feelings would remain unknown without experiencing feelings, even if short.💖

Every human being and every living thing plays eternity and death with their bodies. My game is to collect pearls in the dark, my dear.,💖

When your call to my temple of love comes, our body will be in the well-deserved embrace of our beautiful mother earth.,💖

Lovers are immortal, our souls do not wake up without love, that is why the lover is, the light always brings beauty together with its brightness.,💞💞💞💞

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