Come came came but in his eyes was not those caresses his sleeping eyes was not drunk. The role of love and wish was washed out of the heart The mania photo was not in that mirror was not drunk
There was no in his disgusting heart, except for his scandal Even though the day except was not with me was not drunk was not drunk The same lips but his kiss was warm The heart was the same heart, but I was not drunk The only hope of my life was not the only
