my flowers

 

I never found a firm interest in the stalks, perfume promises to be ready to give happiness in life, splashing some color tuk destroy the saturation point that is always my taste .. I certainly hope to pick it intact when it ...and beautiful when he pulled me heave fell into his world, smooth road that I travel not be hard for him, sacrificed all teman2ku something that is considered excessive, I told them "this is not a flower at random, friends .. anyone want to pick and I'm sure I'll have it ", I am proud to say that ...the way all great, feels very flowers share their beauty for me, he countered everything I do to her,, good things happened .. I'm very happy ..so long as far as heart felt so in love, I tried to stand strong at the start I think the change in him that little by little turned out to make my life destroyed ...I almost confused what to do at the time,, too filled with the days I was with him, so I removed all kesibukkanku deminya, but the tears are too often made me weak .. I know he was double me, that's my answer from a few weeks looking for the cause of the changes, I hurt, I hurt,, spiked flowers,, thrust deeper sense than when I was in bahagiakannya,, my tears the rain,, want to I'm sorry .. I terikan but far from the point of remaining heart wants me to say a few words,,

My flowers, I love you always with a clear conscience until finally I pray to god for unreturned, but not for kehancuranmu but I want to get the opportunity to have you again sometime in the future, without going to make you remember and feel again the wound at this time ..._