HeavenEvery time you tell me "I love you" I believe more and more I am in heaven Every time we hug or kiss I become and angelHeaven
"I don't really love you anymore." When you said that i felt
Like you were stabbing a knife
in my heart and you were enjoying my pain.
Since then i have never felt like I'm in heaven or become an angel I have never felt like
that before to show you I still love you
Please bring me back to heaven let me be an angel and spread my wings promise me you won't turn
you back on me again &n
El ombligo
Shitty
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Yet we hesitate to surrender all of our insecurities.
Move with me. move with me.
Such a Paradox, isn't it?
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