Many friends and foes me commented on this singular issue, I have suggested comment and create something related and I can not think of anything xD. In the following probably think the same and say that the worst of love ... It's not reciprocated, I tell you no! You know how bad is the meaning of love and not say, love and not express it in the epilogue of losing something you had and did not know to appreciate. This is bad love.
A friend very, very nice it inside and out, does not have an affair some really beautiful, very happy that she always I see tells me how nice it is love, well, I agree with it because I am also in love. She told me one day walking with philosophical tone, "You know, I think the key of love is not giving 100%, as well can send the heart. " I smiled and could not manage to refute anything, just smiled and he let out a soft, "maybe you're right." She is so happy and told me about him, as it is, its strengths, its flaws his desire to get to grandma next to him, his hobbies, each stuffed nice if he had given just over them.
A friend very, very nice it inside and out, does not have an affair some really beautiful, very happy that she always I see tells me how nice it is love, well, I agree with it because I am also in love. She told me one day walking with philosophical tone, "You know, I think the key of love is not giving 100%, as well can send the heart. " I smiled and could not manage to refute anything, just smiled and he let out a soft, "maybe you're right." She is so happy and told me about him, as it is, its strengths, its flaws his desire to get to grandma next to him, his hobbies, each stuffed nice if he had given just over them.
... Today I am taking with him and see someone crying, repeating feel lonely and loveless.
H: Her lips are only echoes of words of love: give it my all, my time, my desire, my love, my money, my tears, my body, my life trying to convey how I really feel but I can not more. Know is not the first time that I tell him how happy that makes me and I would love to reach her, but Grandpa always gives me the same understanding. "We are very well, I love you and you to me. You never know what can happen later, we're fine, do not believe ... "
H: Her lips are only echoes of words of love: give it my all, my time, my desire, my love, my money, my tears, my body, my life trying to convey how I really feel but I can not more. Know is not the first time that I tell him how happy that makes me and I would love to reach her, but Grandpa always gives me the same understanding. "We are very well, I love you and you to me. You never know what can happen later, we're fine, do not believe ... "
D: maybe he felt pressured, but yesterday ...
H: February 14 Yesterday was my acoustic guitar strive to afford to buy those silver necklaces with half heart each, but was upset because he had previously commented that we were going to the movies but the money I was in the collars. necklaces Damn ... I can not help you can give this letter please.
[do not remember anything just to try to read the letter but was stuck, my mother told me that a young man knocked on the door and from weaving to sleep and he left.]
I could not tell my friend if she loves him, his strange way of loving in the background was the most honest, cheesy. I could not speak, I feel bad because accomplice went public today something I did not that day.
"You know I write because I can not do it in person as I am very weak and will probably end up crying in front of you and once again tell you I love you and I can not live without you, I will embrace and tell me not to do it in front of your neighbors. I love your way, thank you for so many beautiful moments that pass by your side, I just want you to be happy, I just brought you problems with your siblings, parents and friends. University makes a move and will work with my sponsor. Take care if, indeed remember you forgot your key ring in my house, I'm being to feel, I wanted have something of yours for you is not returned, sorry. Always thinking of you, I love you. "
Today I saw her hiding her sadness, greet and comment.
" he will not abandon you, note the blog. Bye. "
" he will not abandon you, note the blog. Bye. "
PS: Not everything written has to be real, get help to build stories novels, life itself, really everything. Just let me write that relaxes me, greetings.
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