A pillow leaves the fragrance of flowers
2008-08-11
A pillow leaves the fragrance of flowers
It was overwhelming that the HTML clipboardLeather Handbag |Pet Carrier| Leather handbags Barcode Printer snow came, his kiss arises suddenly too.
All the shade of the rose on the street, but I do not have. Through his shoulder, I see happy smiling faces, there is that delicate and charming rose.
He will not give a rose to me, does not have a reason, does not just send. The ones that hated, as little beast, teeth bite into his lip urgently resolutly, his lip oozes out the blood, very bright-colored, the color also like the rose.
Why kiss and let me injured with you each time? He does not understand.Label Label PrinterI can tell him whether I want, see rose in full bloom at lip of him, this moment only, he belongs to me.
Wound
I am that Barcode Scanner one appear bringing the wound all the time, and former he, when together, I will be injured very unexpectedly.
He finishes kissing me, will comfort the blood going gently on the lip for me with the napkin each time, my lip is especially apt to split open, ooze the blood. He all the time very gentle, kiss I, too. So I like his kiss, though will let me injured
He who is gentle will still leave too.
I but also very much loud and very much loud in snow that day, stood in this side of the road, I have seen him, have she laughing at towards me. Speeding along in front of me quickly of vehicle. But she hand those bunch I wish eagerly the Care Label rose for a long time only in the eyes of me.
He has not explained, she will still smile at me. Because and she belongs to a dormitory.
The rose is inserted in the bottle on the windowsill, is reminding me constantly. Feels that stretch out hands, what want to touch it and is put in hand li are. Pieces of thorn but pitching on hand, the blood has been oozed out also in me ruthlessly that have. In fact the rose is spiny, it will be made you feel hurt too.
Rose
The lover's story is a rose.
I have Shipping Label no lover and have no rose old, having no rose would not be injured again too.
But my still fanatic liking it, like all things involved in it, relevant color. At last, I stood at the gate of florist shop. Have bought that delicate and most charming rose.
Take it on hand, I am not even sure it is oneself. Just it has nothing to do with the love.
I think, this will be only given this life one's own rose!
I have Barcode Scanner not still received roses.
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