why I always, never really in the eyes of your beautiful why my words are always wrong in your soft speech ....

I fooled gates, which I think everything is fine ... I never thought behind me, you're the only triple love you

it never occurred again, and I'll fall in love, that I actually have both, in the grip of love is perfect,

but so difficult to understand you, forget the warmth that you serve, your touch has made me fall asleep, which should be forbidden for me

I love you, although I have to leave that beautiful though ..... I want you to dance on my love