Son of a... I really do feel something to her. Something strong. Damn strong. Always when I look into her dark and mysterious brown eyes I try to get deeper and deeper. Always when I look at her I have a huge willingness to kiss her wonderful lips. Always when I'm alone I think of her cute smile...
I guess you know what it all might mean.
Am I in love? That's a tough one.
1 comment:
i hope it all works out for you.
love is a tricky one.
and through experience,
never force it.
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