#poetry-love

Mount Gurute is quite magnificent. The most beautiful is the peak of Geredoeng Previously, my brother, my brother said that I am a difficult person ... don't be cute with me ... because you don't have

A week without you, quickly becomes like a year, Time loses its meaning, everything is gray and drear. Is it really better, to have loved and lost? To have a heart, once warm, now covered in frost? The

May your rest be blessed, May your night be free of fright. Let all things slide from your mind As it wanders into the Night. The day is done, labors are ended, Know that you are surrounded by peace. When

A new day begins, and the old week ends, Surrounded by beauty we are. Opportunity for caring presented; Will you take it, carry it far? Our future can be like an open sore, Or it could be bright as a star.

¡Saludos! Qué divina es la lluvia ¿cierto? y más si trae recuerdos. Espero estén bien, les envío abrazos. Qué maravilloso es estar bajo la lluvia, reír y disfrutar de/en ella, y mucho mejor si estás pensando

Aunque no es la primera vez que me ha atrapado el amor me encanta de ti dulce bien ese volcán de pasión desde la cabeza a tus pies mi boca un mapa trazó cuando me llegabas a hacer eso que llamas amor.

Mi amor a su amor conoció exactamente en el tiempo, que estaba destinado cuando la línea de mi vida, su vida cruzó en sus redes de plata, me quede aprisionado. Todos los besos que ella me dio ninguna otra

Whenever it rains I will think of her... There are a hundred things she has tried to chase away the things she won't remember and that she can't even let herself think about because that's when the #birds

Te adueñaste de mi barca y no hay borrasca que pueda con tu dulzura soltaste amarras y anclas y con mi guitarra te canto bajo la luna. Me estas bombardeando el alma Cariño santo llevándome a la locura

El que ama termina herido "alguien me llegó a decir" pero aquel que no haya sentido el amor hasta en los huesos metido no sabrá lo que es vivir aunque al enamorarme he perdido jamás tan viva

I killed her without any regret , she left me without making the feelings forget . Steepshot IPFS IOS Android Web

This room now feels so empty and cold Since you abandoned it and I have no one to hold And everything brings up the memories of you It kills me to remember when I thought you were true Where once there

... only a seer or a lover would know that I'm making a jewelry of words for you -drawn from your essence -to flash and burn with your fire -so you can bedazzle with your own light ... Author: John Geddes

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You are invisible but not You are hard for a meaning But it's beautiful to be impregnated Happy for you Forever with you Comfort with you Because I am spirit Because I am enterprising Because I am strong

I do not want to be your memory, I want to be your impossible love, your unrequited pain, that you will be for me the most fucking muse, the name you write forever in your bed, who you curse in your insomnia,