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Feb 2015
I have fallen in his world so deep that i begun loosing the definition of mine. My goals and aims shatter to pieces, no not with his name written beside mine, i suddenly dismiss my grand future plans. How ... how in the name of the Mary herself would i imagine life once more without him. His eyes, angelic art donatello  would define,  his smile, a blessing to earth.
Many have not yet felt love they way i do,  the way he loves me, little  would understand , that the safest place on earth is between his arms, its when he holds me and whispers close ... i will never let you go,  he would whisper again and again , i'd tell him ... i know ..  but he would repeat once more.
Written by
jazo abdlhak  Azerbaijan
(Azerbaijan)   
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