Loveddd!!!!
And you say, “I loved one of your servants very much”… You know, we are all servants, we do not have a superiority over each other, we are obligatory guardians of standard lives. We live as if we are not going to die, and we all want to love one more than the other.
But it doesn’t happen!
As he says in the song; I loved a servant very much and he doesn’t love me at all.” Even Xtina can get involved sometimes, and a man who has everything can cry because of him, and sometimes a man who has everything can cry without him. It is impossible to describe whether you loved or not. You still try to define loved.
You have nothing in common and I’m not saying; You have to love the one who loves you, the other person doesn’t understand you, that’s the hardest part. I don’t love you, I don’t want to love you. Actually, I do, but I don’t want you to be in my life, so this love stems from a completely humanistic approach.
One should be able to say “No” and think for oneself, even if it seems like egotism. No one has to be without a mustache for him to be happy.
Well loved ones.
By the way, you know what Xtina says; “Can’t I love if I’m someone’s ?” Sometimes you can’t loved.
Lastly, Icelanders suffer a lot from love, you don’t have all the troubles in the world baby, keep reading the article…
How to suffer love pains in Iceland? How many days will it take? If it’s short, let’s get there.
Loved other sentences in your hand
There are pains that we cannot touch, there are things we put into ourselves. There are those that we can’t get out of… We have ex-lovers that we try to forget, that we are used to working with.
A human is no different than a sentence that consists of thousands of words and contains a lot of grammatical errors. It cannot be perfect. Loving is the best thing she can do, most of the time she fails.
Now if you hold my hand, you have someone else’s sentences in your hand. If you look at my face, I can’t see you through words… Just for that reason, go away. I forgot the day you came.
My memory is full of you, old loved…
