Description
As if the heavens have been divided by love that i created part of him in my stations Like i swear him to be like me as the eternal fiction, be like a magical convergence, or be like a gastrointestinal disease that does not heal him, as the excess dosage that makes me addicted, or as a perfume. After all, is the heart to erase sins broken glass pulse?! Umm sixu heart hatred and older even his death?! -eye. -
