... but it's not that we are two souls in search of a place to find and be ourselves?
do not know, but when I'm with you is so nice that the words take roads sudden, unexpected, sometimes twisty ... everything is so complicated, I would throw myself, I would like to be loved, I would understand if there is to understand the end is so clear.
I'm afraid that my perseverance in this story becomes diabolical.
But either disappear or I let things continue to go well.
E 'a tragic dilemma.
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