Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Women Getting A Brazilian



When everything is frozen in my mind, is just that moment where everything is mixed in one sense, in one sense. I can still feel the taste of your lips, that flavor is the same as my dream, I could become addicted ...

hurts to know that you are at that distance, when being so close , feel that they are feeling, is losing little by little, slowly fade away, flew away to a course where you can not find the way ...

Every time the lights go off, the darkness and loneliness are stronger and the pain abounds. I need a solution, a solution, or a single word, which is sufficient to believe again.

believe that the time was true, that those eyes were telling the truth, pounding those were yours, and it was not just a daydream.




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