If blood could mix with fire to create perfect harmony where the world would not cry. in the depths of the sunset the stars cried, because my heart does not want to lose you, each memory each kiss the smallest has so much strength. Can love come back between two broken people. So I empty myself and let myself be carried away in the illusion that she could love me again.. So hard to tame this heartbreaking love that only asks for its arm around my neck seeing his eyes burn with love for me and if life cannot give us this chance then death will give us its clemency for
Nastara the love of my life
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Jean Bernard Dessources
I have a 4 year old daughter . I use writing to bring out everything that hurts me . All my texts are part of what I'm going through:my loneliness doubts fears broken heart . Please read and encourage me by leaving your comments.
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