Strong my loveee !!!
Why do you look for other flowers when there is a daisy that can give up its leaves for you?
Women are like daisies. If there is a possibility of being loved, its leaves are plucked. Or else… The stalk of a daisy is sometimes left for men who don’t know how to my love. The worst thing is that even though he likes it, it is possible that the handle will remain in his hand. Despite this, the man who does not stop loving knows how to make that daisy the crown of his head. Some women don’t know that some men have a beautiful heart. In the past, her trust in men has become an earring, and that earring is now very compatible with her purse and the nail polish she wears. If there is a man who can my love her very much, she will not want to take that earring out of her ear.
I knew a woman, I convinced her to remove that earring from her ear. And she was more beautiful like that, she. With me…
I had driven him away from my prejudices and fears.
Besides, the woman is afraid of losing the man she loves more than her life.
Some have lost their father, whom they felt that trust for the first time, and at that moment, he performed the funeral prayer of other men…
I’ve cheated on other women with you.
You owe me a salty coffee….
My love just you
It is not necessary to know the value of people, it is enough to know your own value. Be confident when you look in the mirror. Look at yourself for a long time, think and look.
Then look again.
Look again.
See how real it is.
See how lonely you are.
Look right into your eyes.
You can’t look anyone in the eye.
Look into your own eyes. Take a long look.
See yourself, your own truth.
There is you, there is no more.
Just you. Just you.
Admit it, you are valuable now.
My love You know
Not everyone can say “you know”.
It is not easy to say “you know”.
And if someone says “you know” to you, he knew before you.
Saying “you know” is like saying go.
You know, sometimes a person can’t say go,
That’s when he says “you know”.
Now you’re telling me it’s over, and that’s it, “you know”.
I explained this much.
You know now, right?
You can go, you can not call, you can ask.
You may not even come back again…
Goodbye.
Even if you come back now, you are not mine, the decision is yours.
”You know.”
We are incomprehensible
Sometimes you feel that you are not understood. They don’t want to understand you. Sometimes you think you don’t understand. Sometimes they don’t matter. You only care about results. There is nothing you can do, and it doesn’t change anything if someone understands you. That’s when you realize that being understood is not so important. You go back to your childhood and you remember the moments when you were running aimlessly for hours. Grown-ups don’t understand why you’re running. In fact, not being understood is the gift of those times to us.
Most people will never understand you. Maybe there are a few people in life who will understand us… They are too far away.
