It is truly regrettable that Looking from the truth in the age of treason and Looking for love in the hearts of the cemetery
We do not regret the love I've lived ... even if the memory has become hurt
If the flowers have dried up and lost hear smell did not keep them
But thorns Do not forget your precious gift it is a beautiful fragrance make you happy .......
Do not break all the bridges never with the one you love
Perhaps a quirk of fate for you day to meet another day
Restore the past and up have not broken ... If old beautiful life has left
Who knows maybe the most beautiful life waiting for you ...
If the day I decided to leave a loved one does not leave him wounded
It gave u