prince girl
you are the omega of my heart my foundation to my conception of love when I think of a women should be its you I first think of you will never fully understand how deeply my heart feels for you I worry that were grow apart and i`ll end up losing you you are my heart in a human form a friend I could never replace….,.,,
this world this world isn’t our world this world is not our home this our entrance to another world we have a soul our skin is shown we ill lose it when we die when our flesh die our soul live on foreve
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