He never thought, that he has been taught. By the love that he doesn't know, of course he doesn't know. He has changed, cause he never tried, he has been faded by the faked heart. Sorrow of love make me disbelieved, disbelieved of trying to give, what true love is.
Dec 17, 2018
Dec 17, 2018 at 1:50 PM UTC
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