Actually I loved her, although she was never by my side, never touch her, impossible to see, I never felt her, but she was happy.
Rene Davila
domingo, 30 de junio de 2019
Everything happens, but when you leave traces of love with indelible ink, this lasts.
They finished loving each other in spite of having the bones demolished, with that coarse.
Rene Davila
He was not able to love his body, he was just content to share and love his feelings.
Rene Davila
She knew how to love, he never understood her, because he could never spell her body.
Rene Davila
He told me I am nature I hope eclipse of red moon to tell me if
José Humberto Dávila
Rene Davila
He was not able to love his body, he was just content to share and love his feelings.
Rene Davila
She knew how to love, he never understood her, because he could never spell her body.
Rene Davila
He told me I am nature I hope eclipse of red moon to tell me if
José Humberto Dávila
He told me I am nature I hope eclipse of red moon to tell me if
She went unnoticed during the day, but in the night, a storm that softened my bones.
Murphi.
She knew how to love in the day, but the problem is that at night she did not know how to love.
Murphi.
Everything happens, but when you leave traces of love with indelible ink, this lasts.
Rene Davila
Actually I loved her, although she was never by my side, never touch her, impossible to see, I never felt her, but she was happy.
Rene Davila
Murphi.
She knew how to love in the day, but the problem is that at night she did not know how to love.
Murphi.
Everything happens, but when you leave traces of love with indelible ink, this lasts.
Rene Davila
Actually I loved her, although she was never by my side, never touch her, impossible to see, I never felt her, but she was happy.
Rene Davila
In love, the heart can forgive you, but the traces, which you left behind.
She induced me every night to take refuge in the vast expanse of her body, the rest I can not say.
Rene Davila
Under the voice, but always his melody was synonymous with beauty, which loved the articulation of my hand.
Rene Davila
You did not give me anything
But we gave ourselves many.
You broke my bones at night.
Temblabas of lust at the foot of the moon.
Rene Davila
Rene Davila
Under the voice, but always his melody was synonymous with beauty, which loved the articulation of my hand.
Rene Davila
You did not give me anything
But we gave ourselves many.
You broke my bones at night.
Temblabas of lust at the foot of the moon.
Rene Davila
She went unnoticed during the day, but in the night, a storm that softened my bones.
Love is a desperate scream on a scaffold at the edge of a precipice.
Jos H Davila.
I do not know her physically enough to love her, her poise word and smile told me the direction to take.
MURPHI.
She induced me every night to take refuge in the vast expanse of her body, the rest I can not say.
Rene Davila
Under the voice, but always his melody was synonymous with beauty, which loved the articulation of my hand.
Rene Davila
Jos H Davila.
I do not know her physically enough to love her, her poise word and smile told me the direction to take.
MURPHI.
She induced me every night to take refuge in the vast expanse of her body, the rest I can not say.
Rene Davila
Under the voice, but always his melody was synonymous with beauty, which loved the articulation of my hand.
Rene Davila
In love, the heart can forgive you, but the traces, which you left behind.
They walked together, then it was raining, they let the water perfume their loving bodies.
Rene Davila
They never said anything, but when it happened it was only to say goodbye.
Murphy.
If you start a new love life, make peace with your past so that the future does not torment you.
Rene Davila
In love, the heart can forgive you, but the traces, which you left behind.
Murphi.
Rene Davila
They never said anything, but when it happened it was only to say goodbye.
Murphy.
If you start a new love life, make peace with your past so that the future does not torment you.
Rene Davila
In love, the heart can forgive you, but the traces, which you left behind.
Murphi.
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