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"leaves off twigs as wind or because tree leaves are not going to stay?"

I still hear his call love is charming and debt. Laughter, grace or debt? If love is called "fate" is put into the hands of fate, so naturally, without earthing lifted Why? If love is called "debt" is the core of love is the only payment is not emotional. For von world, the other to do it?

I love you, not by fate, they find me and me too. I like to party nature of the two hearts is not binding. I had just removed my memories forever. World has enough yet?

I still love listening to divide into separate phases. When drunk, "the wild" (can be called hot affordable), while stabilizing and when fed together and then would have to love the sense of love to hold hands and not leave. I was over when drunk, when hurricanes are not you? To feel ourselves to labels and the fear of flying jump Phang pull us out of each other.

I still listen to his teachings on loyalty and trust. Funny! Having someone come to his side, saying that you love me, so I have? Having someone come to my side, saying that love me, so I have? I do not try, because love is not for capital trials. The worth of every human being would like to know the way you're going, and know my heart has never felt easy to find other docks. Find their own self-deceiving little guys have a moment of attraction to a nomadic life U. Girl, who I'm not greedy fool.

When a man approached and I said back. You know, because I know I need you more than a transient arms real good at this. Distance, is just an excuse for change. I, not so.

I still listen to his ramblings about the separation, the cost of boring and false. Throughout the remains in May that I love (and pain ...) is full of love close every moment passed. To his left in the rote but not as strong. I did not discover that a man out of him (and I did not really understand them?). To understand them, I gradually learn forgiveness and acceptance. Listening and trying. Preaching "bored" in love is not for me. Who can understand it a right to self-fed to them?

You know what? I been a man full of flaws but I believe his self-respect enough to know all his life for someone. The light changes and the fear itself is not boring thing to warm love. I need a love open to me to be considerate to the people that I love. Note I do not need a lot of chameleons that change mantle. Understand me?

I still hear this life but whimper instead of the heart and tears to the people who go. Love is not a constant thing. Today, you love me, tomorrow, sure what was that? Did not we love enough to marry, and then the love ran out, they walked together back to court to break up? Love, fibers were not chains chains tied to our life together. Holding up was, would have been put down. Who did not cry when their love away, but, who will replace heart and who will step in as the lone love yet? The preserve, not his efforts will belong to my heart more each day. And one more day ... How not to be "forever" Why?

Letting go is easy. People keep coming and going in another life, to choose? When together, it is not chosen? I'm not forcing anyone loves me, and it does not catch someone I love English oath. I chose to be together. Love is not the share capital is, to flounder for themselves have many choices ... because ... love to have walked, if you can not get back to his second choice was a mistake. I said love you, and it is my last choice. I do not consider the watch that girl you have loved me more than not, my daughter asks if she can evoke emotions in me or not? Because, most important, I love you.

Betrayal ... that is .... let go of hands turned out .... and .... walk .....
So when we go through another ... will remain at what they?