Her voice is like the wind
So soft and so gentle...
White
candles...
You are my rosey redhead
My bright red rosebud...
My love is like a star.
I want to burn...
Love is, yellow roses waiting for you on a table...
Love is, waking up at 6:00 in the morning just to...
This man loves you. You are the soft and quiet...
People Do not love me,
they do love a version of me I won't deny it...
A gaze into his eyes, a smile,
a tender kiss in my forehead...
~Never give up if you still wana try.
~Never dry your tears if you still wana cry...
I came before you
Then you moved in...
Flowers can be delicate,
They need extra care...
Love is but a ponder
A wonder a thought...