Love is a deep wound that will never heal, love means the end of your life in the fire, love, the tears that are falling involuntarily, the love of the garden that is no longer up to the throat in the autumn, our love, who gave our lives to love, we are wounded by the dreams that have gone to the wind , we are happy with these simple dreams, live even without a sign, what is left of us tomorrow, when it happened , the world is sometimes drowning in dilemmas, who knows what the worlds custom is, live Behind every love, hatred is enough that a persons life passes quickly, live love, a
deep wound that never heals, love means your whole life is on fire, love, the tears that are falling involuntarily, love, a garden that is no longer up to your throat in the autumn
of love, live even without a sign, what is left of us tomorrow, when tomorrow is done , the world is
sometimes drowned, who knows what is the custom of the world, live behind every love. Hatred is enough of a table that a persons life passes quickly, live love,
a deep wound that will never heal, love means the end of your life in the fire, love, the tears that are falling involuntarily, the love of the garden that is no longer up to the throat in the autumn of our love, our love that all our youth sacrifices for our love, that even our voices are the blood of our love, we cry for the love of love.
