friendship is a virtus that is born in the soul and grows in the mind and lives in the heart

there are no fake friends, there is only fake that they give it to friends

Hello Love, I write to you in this letter what I want to tell you for a long time. I want to tell you but I can not do it face to face because I get tangled up in your eyes, I get distracted by your lips

I want in your eyes to reflect and ... that you scream that you love me ... even without voice remaining. I want to meet the child ... that dwells in you and revive ... the antics of that ... Our Children's

Those that give you strength when you feel like you've lost those who tend the hand when you are oppressed They are the ones that give you that energy when you feel dejected, clean the air you breathe

I have a friend who knows everything that counts with me and it's worth more than gold. I have a friend which is a calm sea heal my wounds of the body and the soul.

1 Feel the touch of your skin and you lack air because it is a forbidden love. 2 I can deny everything, but our eyes reveal everything. 3 We only see ourselves in secret to drown this forbidden

A blessed afternoon You gave me, beloved, a flower, and then its perfume It intoxicates my heart. It was a white and pure jasmine more not as much as you; emblem of my daydreams symbols of your life. I

Love arrives without warning and many times (not to say always) surprises you. Sometimes love is where you least expect it, in the person who was always there and you never noticed, or in someone you never

I limosnera of love was one day from heart to heart I called but nobody pity I understood of a charity of affection I found I called your heart with good hand and when you looked at me, you had compassion

I will be yours without you the day that dreams move your creative front away from my path, the day your thirst can not be limited to hollow of my hands. I'll be yours without you! I will stop swinging

I do not want anyone to comfort me if the strength of your love kills me ... If insatiable kisses kill me, Fervent, ardent that I give you. I want you to be invaded by darkness when the sun does not come

Love is a clean and spontaneous feeling, capable of performing miracles, of ennobling and touching all human beings equally. in this case, they tell us about many lived experiences, or how they imagine

The first love that enters the heart It is the last one that comes out of memory

EL Con candoroso embeleso y rebozando alegría, me pides moreno mío que te diga ... ¿Qué es un beso? Un beso es el eco suave de un canto, que más que canto es un himno sacrosanto que imitar no puede el

Springs sprung from his hands, tenderly igniting the thought, with the whisper of his voice made tomorrow. And I let my hair wet in the wind. to embed on his chest my brooch of jade and rubies. Maybe I

.I grow a white rose in June as in January for the friend sinsero who gives me his frank sum and for the cruel one who snatches my heart where I live Cardo Niortiga grows a white rose.

I WOULD WANT TO BE WINE TO BE WITH TIGO I WOULD LIKE TO BE A CUP TO KISS YOUR MOUTH 7 GLASSES, 7 CUPS 7 KISSES IN YOUR MOUTH ...

How beautiful is he heaven When it is clear But much more cute When you are by my side

Lack of faith in a pagan gathering where I want to know why My heart does not heal my desire to continue they are hiding with my desire to die when you were moving away Love is gone this morning wanting