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12-22-2005, 06:09 PM
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Dragnets
When you pass, you erase like a burst! Before a sky it is you that one sees!
Prisoner your to stretch look, I wanted to make speak my eyes, reflection of my heart to your consideration, letting escape a tear the heaven.
I have my thoughts, and if it is everything that you let to me, know that they are for me everything that enlivens me and makes live my tenderness.
Is better to die of love that to like without regrets. (Eluard)
Your smile inspires me one so quick emotion, that my heart scorches itself in a suffocating furnace, and acts on my mind one so strong passion
If the love functioned to the solar energy, I would need more of a sun to like you.
Why vanish you quans she/it ends overnight, remain again a little, and warm my shivering heart...
Coil is has name. Sex is has game. So forget the name. And play the game.
I will like to be a dagger to plant me in your heart and to make sink your blood as you have my tears sunk...
I would like to be one of your tears, to be born in your eyes, to live on your cheeks and to die on your lips.
If you leave me one day, leave me under rain not to see my tears.
It is necessary to have liked often to understand that one likes than once. (Cazeneuve)
If every time I thought about you a flower pushed the world then would be an immense garden.
In the most beautiful horizons, you saw to shine your sun. Passing the yellow to the vermilion, he/it disappears color vermeil
The love, it is the boredom to be 1, the happiness to be 2, the fear to be 3.
I won't do without you that if the earth stops turning.
More being with you at this hour, more to hear to beat your heart, more to feel your odor, is for me most terrifying of the pains.
I make you a kiss all as a flake of snow, that comes to land on your lips. To you, my pretty white rose that haunts my dreams,
You are long and hard. You penetrate every evening in my mouth, and when you remove yourself, I must spit all white. Pronged brush dirt!
You can destroy everything that he/it will please you, she/it will only have to open the space of his/her/its arms all to rebuild because I like you to die
I took one second to like you and I will take one eternity to forget you.
The love it is like a cigarette. That burns and that goes up to the head, that pricks to the eyes, that makes cry, and that flies off in smoke.
If I was a judge and you the accused I will condemn you to like me for the eternity
Far from the eyes, far from the heart. This proverb is well lying bus in spite of the distance that is to you that I think.
I kneel before you... has my heart... don't refuse it! He/it only beats for you...
Takes my hand and show me the path of your heart, but doesn't let me get lost in a thick fog of uncertainty.
The most beautiful proof of love, it is a tear come out of the eyes of a boy in love.
Don't let me burn impatience, don't give way to this atrocious silence, because I need need of your affection, of your smiles, of you.
The word "I like you" is not worth anything so that you understand how much I like you!
My heart can stop beating, but it will never stop liking you.
Don't wonder why I like you because I should explain you why I live.
If I had the choice between you and life, I would choose you because you are my only reason to live.
I tremble of passion like a leaf to the least thrill when you are very near the of me.
When I look at you to cry, I tell to myself that the diamonds are born in your eyes!
Coil me tender, coil me sweet, never let me go. You haggard made my complete life, I and coils you so. (Elvis)
I find that between the friendship and the love he/it has there that a bed of difference.
Am I maybe less good that your girlfriend, but this is a reason to let me in the suffering, the silence and the oblivion?
The love is only the novel of the heart... it is the pleasure that in is history.
One says that the love makes happiness, whereas it always ends by tears.
I dream of a sign, of a true kiss on your small charming mouth, to embrace you all against me with effusion.
Does one say that the truth comes out of the mouth of the children, must I be one children to tell you that I like you?
I am shared between two sufferings: the one to see you the day only and the one to lose you forever...
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I would like to find the words to tell you how much I like you but they don't exist some of strong enough!!!
The love meets the friendship and tells to him: "Why do you exist, you? ". does The friendship answer to him: "to dry the tears that you make flow... "
A star is a lost soul that will stop sparkling one day in the sky but will continue tj to shine in our heart.
I think about you 1 times per day but this thought hard 24 hours
To like conjugates itself to all times but the best is the present.
The sun told to me that if it shone the day that is so that his/her/its rays skim your face of angel...
Your smile only expresses kindness, I would have liked to draw your sensual lips, of the tip of my fingers to read your tenderness.
Heart the world you are somebody, goal heart somebody you are the world
When the love wants to speak the reason must be quiet. (Regnar)
To enjoy, it is necessary to look alike a lot in order to s 'to hear and to defer a little to has to have has understand itself/themselves.
If you don't speak to me, I will fill my heart of your silence to tell you to what point I miss you and how much it is hard to like you.
To like and to be liked, there is the ideal. so long as it was about the same person. (Cocteau)
I wrote your name on the sand but the sea erased it. On a stone but the sea carried away it. On my heart and the he/it will remain forever.
The roses his/her/its red, the violets are blue but anything is more beautiful than the bruise of your eyes.
The night spreads inexorably on these some words, and it is with the perfume of your beautiful golden hair, that I deposit my sob.
Tonight the moonlight dominates me, the freshness of my room, makes your absence even more painful, you the angel of my dreams.
The love it is as the math, one moment of distraction is sufficient so that one and a makes three!
If you are sensitive to my affection give me a little heat, and don't let me drown in a deadly concern.
I have all safe you therefore I don't have anything because you are all for me.
If the verb to like didn't exist, while seeing you I would have invented it. If the pain didn't exist, I would have understood it if you had left myself.
He/it is sufficient me to close the eyes, so that the perfume of your hair intoxicates me. Forgive me, but an impetuous heart shouts its joie de vivre.
One passes a half of his/her/its life to wait for those that one will like and the other half to leave those that one likes. (Victor Hugo)
To offer the friendship to that wants the love that offer bread to the one that dies of thirst.
There are 50% of odds that one lies down together tonight; me I agree...
I never saw a man crying, but when I saw in his/her/its eyes a tear flowing, I knew that a man could like.
I so ever die and that you open my heart, he/it will be there write in letters of gold, I LIKE YOU AGAIN!
Even the most beautiful rose loses its beauty one day, but a faithful friendship lasts a whole eternity (bellezza)
If a grain of sand was the love that I feel for you, the Sahara would be necessary to bring up you how much I like you!
I cannot say nothing about my silence anymore, my feelings consume me. I would like to awaken the desire in you, to awaken your sleeping heart.
The value of one life it is his/her/its weight of love... (Eliz)
You are similar to a star, one only sees you some instants but your beauty is so intense that one remembers all our existence of it.
The time stopped here since you are not anymore the!
The other night, the moon surprised me stealing a star; she/it smiled me because she/it knew that it was for you my love.
Go tell to him that I don't like it anymore and that I hate it, but is not going to tell to him that I have it to you say while crying.
Tell the bird of more chanter.Dis to the stream of more couler.Dis to the earth of more tourner.Mais doesn't tell to me of more to like you
Let your imagination take every letter of this sms for a bouquet of flowers that each on their turn would tell to you how much I think about you.
The tears of your eyes will never extinguish the gleam of the stars.
The sun never stops shining all as my heart never stops liking you.
Me you consignments a boat of kissing on a wave of tenderness in an ocean of love.
In your eyes a tear, on your lips a smile, why so much hypocrisy to tell me that all is finished?
That my eyes are open or closed, I only have you of sky and horizon, night and moonlight. I like you.
Do accept my muse, my goddess and my happiness to be, that I could really make to delight you forever?
Yet without right to your consideration, I am afraid of the instant where you won't be there, if I dared, I would ask you to remain meadows of me.
(
Your mother must be a thief, because she stole two stars of the sky to make your eyes of it.
Your beautiful eyes have me more of jailed once, when I imagine your soft look, I remain lightheaded, spellbound by your beauty.
I want to touch your shapes madly from top to bottom with my lips, to feel your liquid in my mouth, I always want you coca-cola!
I am smells it of your heart, the one that will open up when you will think about me and that will close itself when you will forget me...
To the clock of the tenderness, my love for you doesn't have one second of delay.
I must appear you maladroit,mais if I don't know how to hide how my faiblesse,c'est pcq I don't know how to master my heart in full agitation.
You came the night. You you are glued to my body. You sucked me. You had the pleasure. You left while letting me suffer. Prostitute of mosquito!
The supreme seduction is not to express his/her/its feelings. It is to make suspect them. (Barbey Of Aurevilly)
One hour is equaled to 60 minute, one minute is equal to 60 seconds but one second without you would last one eternity!
The ugliness of the body doesn't exist, when one has it watches with the eyes of the heart.
The love is this marvelous luck that another likes you again when you are not able to more like yourselves yourself. (Jean Guétenno)
If the love was an offense us would be all 2 guilty parties. Me to adore you and you to be adorable.
your hands serve has touch me, your arms to protect me, your eyes have me contempler,ton body has warm me, your heart has like me.
Does one say that the truth comes out of the mouth of the children, must I be a child to tell you that I like you?
"I am a me that meet a you to form an us"
Your eyes are lost islands, it is in their immense oceans that I bathe stark naked, and it is here that I drown of love for you!!!
Put me of the chains, break me the fingers, I will shout to him that I like it as much time as he will be necessary.
Life is not worthwhile to be lived if one doesn't live it like a dream.
In life I like 2 things! The rose and you! The rose for one day and you forever!
If you keep this sms c ke do you like me, if you the éffaces c ke you adore me and if you ignore it c ke do you want to have me and does ke now go you to make?
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Every parcel of your heart is 1 life for me. If the drought came there, c my world that would disappear, a world filled of love for you,
Forgive my heart in love, but I will pay for my suffering these clumsy gestures. Would I be able one day to defeat your silence?
The sea is made to swim, wind is made to blow, and me I am made to like you.
You are the moon that rocks my sleep and the day you slip out in sun, you are the most tender of the words.
The love it is when the time will turn into memory and makes us the present of one past full of hope.
Don't forget not to forget me!
Compared has you, the sun dealt well with me pale.
The birds have some wings to fly and me I have a heart to like you.
Who ever knew what it is that the love, could not know that ever that it is that the pain (Tristan and Iseult)
If you knew has what point I like you, you would be astonished because me also I was when I lost you.
When I don't like anymore, I have as much desire of more to be liked, that I have some to be liked when I like. (Fontenelle)
I like your eyes, but I prefer mine because without them I would not see yours.
One says that the love is blind. A pity that he/it cannot see your beauty...
You, me, together, and life will finally be beautiful with you!!! I LIKE YOU!!!
I am not Hugo to tell you of big words, and not Crow to tell you of the marvels. I am only I to tell you "I like you"
You must be tired by dint of running in my dreams.
I like life and you, but a life without you, I don't even think of it!!!!
The love is born of a look, lives a kiss and dies of a tear.
I kiss you as much time as has bubbles in champagne, shake then well!
You can grant me a little one day your time, me that dream to kiss your hand one instant, and to feel your skin so soft on my lips.
Forgive me of me to have interfered in your vie,je didn't have anything to make there but I could not resist. Would I have courage to wait for the sentence?
Since the day where I met you I don't have a rest to think about your sublime beauty!
You are my reward. I waited so for you. And that in me thinks of it, I like of it to you of as much more
The friendship can have the silences, to amount sometimes to a simple presence. It is the most beautiful moment. The one where one has anything more to prove itself/themselves.
When the birds fly, me I like you! When the birds don't fly anymore, me I like you again.
I would like to come in your soft hair that you know if well to cover, and to caress you if my hands, however, don't take themselves to tremble.
One would owe you arréter for excés of beauty on the public way.
If I fall asleep, is not angry at me but nothing that to the idea to think has you I fall in the coma!
The sun illuminates and bring happiness like you make it for me.
I want to tighten you strong, to caress you as you like, to feel your vibrations that only ask me, I would like to sleep with you, my to stretch TAMAGOSHI!
I wanted to spend the night with you. To glue my naked body against you. I looked for you but I didn't see you. Where were you my pajamas?
If to like is a crime I plead guilty.
If the past doesn't forget itself, it is the present that it is necessary to live and the future that it is necessary to construct...
If you ask me to choose between you and my vie,je would answer to you my life and you would leave without same knowledge that my life it is you!!!
Why doesn't have t one not the right to like is 15 years old whereas it is allowed to die has all age?
The morning I don't eat because I think about you. To noon and in the evening I don't eat because I think about you. The night I don't sleep because I am hungry.
The most beautiful condom is the fidelity.
You are my model and as you know it, you won the casting of my heart.
The love it is as the guerre,ça begins face-to-face and that finishes body to body.
You are the diablesse that put to fire my heart, and that maintains this flame in the bottom of me... I like you
Why clutter me of sentences that don't mean to say whereas one only summarizes my feelings: I like you!
The path of the love is so narrow that one cannot circulate there to two unless to make one only.
In my smile, you are there. In my eyes, you are there. In my heart, you are there. And if I have luck, maybe that in my arms I will recover you.
The love it is as the chocolate when one dripped there, one can do more without it.
I would like to be a cigarette, to be born to your lips and to die to your feet.
he/it liked the death, she/it liked life, he/it lived for her, she/it died for him... (mathilde)
It is not because you are beautiful that he/it likes you, but because he/it likes you that you are beautiful.
One my always says that the silence didn't have a noise, but when one is in love, the silence has the noise of the one that one likes.
If you want us will like ourselves with your lips without saying it.
Your heart keeps me prisoner but I don't want in to be delivered because knowledge that you like me is worth more that all for me.
The love it is Strong as the alcohol, Soft as the Chocolate, Spicy as Peppers Burning as the Unforgettable summer as the 1st Kiss
What is one second in one life? Nothing, but one second without you it is already too much and a whole life with you it is not enough.
If the birds know how to fly, I know how to like you. If the birds know how to stop flying, I don't know how to stop liking you.
Hello! I am an alien disguised in gsm. What you touch is my sexual organ and to see your smile, you must like that!
I want you, I need you, I think of you I so coils you...
Small cute pencil looks for kind eraser all to erase and all recomencer.
If I had the sea for ink and the earth like paper I believe that I would not have enough place to tell you how much I like you!
I see 1000 of them, I know 100 of them, I kiss 10 of them, I like 1, you, of them
I have to know you elsewhere, happy and heedless without me, badly. Why do you remain indifferent to my love?
To symbolize strength the lion is there. To symbolize the peace the dove is there. To symbolize the love that I have for you I am there
Do never leave the one that you like for the one that pleases to you, because the one that pleases to you, will leave you for the one that he/it likes.
Do I like the one that likes me, is this my mistake mine if it is not the same has every time?
I asked God to the herbe,il gave me a prairie.De the eau,j'ai had an océan.Un heart full of amour,il gave me your number! I like you!
The absence is to the love, what wind is to fire, it extinguishes the small and resuscitate the big.
Life is beautiful like a rose, but hard as the thorns that compose it
I review my face buried in your thin hair, your uneasy and shy body, defeated by this luck and by your vivid beauty.
If the death brought closer me of you, I would commit suicide.
1 year makes 365 days. 1 day makes 24 hours. 1 hour makes 60 minutes. 1 minute makes 60 seconds. And 1 second without you makes one eternity!
To like, it give appointment to happiness in the palace of the luck.
It is only when the ravens will be white and that snow will be black that your name will fade away of my memory.
If you like me as much as I like you you should feel the pain of my heart because you are not with me. I like you
He/it rained when you are born, because God has to pour it all tears of his/her/its body qd he realized that he had lost his/its most beautiful angel.
The love is the only dream that doesn't dream himself. (Strong)
I will like dancer a slow number with you at least you would feel how beats my heart for you!
Me on toi,toi on moi,dans 9 months we will be 3.
The love it is as the flu, that is caught in the street and that finishes in bed.
You need a small thin, humid and soft hole where you can pass with your language and put your finger. You need a... donuts.
Everywhere, on the walls of my jail, where die the reason, in the clear water of a river, where our senses are in prayer, I will write your name.
You are the sun that illuminates my life. To the morning, to raise me without you that rise in a world where he/it always makes dark. You are my happiness
The love it is as the photos that develops itself in the black.
When I see you, what soothing balm, a smile that disarms, a cordial light, a reserved space, a shelter, a pure delight,.
I will like to be a pajamas, to sleep with you and to dream every night of a flirtation with you.
If 1 of lost is equal to 10 of recovered, I want to give the 10 that I will find has the one that will want to return I mine.
I am the only drug that you can procure yourself without order! (bellezza)
When on your cheek a tear flows, all around of me collapses...
What of boring has in the love, it is that it is a crime where one cannot do without an accomplice. (Baudelaire)
You the goddess me the simple mortal, me that only hope for a look of you, when will put you your eyes of light on the shade that I am?
:eyelove:
Dragnets
When you pass, you erase like a burst! Before a sky it is you that one sees!
Prisoner your to stretch look, I wanted to make speak my eyes, reflection of my heart to your consideration, letting escape a tear the heaven.
I have my thoughts, and if it is everything that you let to me, know that they are for me everything that enlivens me and makes live my tenderness.
Is better to die of love that to like without regrets. (Eluard)
Your smile inspires me one so quick emotion, that my heart scorches itself in a suffocating furnace, and acts on my mind one so strong passion
If the love functioned to the solar energy, I would need more of a sun to like you.
Why vanish you quans she/it ends overnight, remain again a little, and warm my shivering heart...
Coil is has name. Sex is has game. So forget the name. And play the game.
I will like to be a dagger to plant me in your heart and to make sink your blood as you have my tears sunk...
I would like to be one of your tears, to be born in your eyes, to live on your cheeks and to die on your lips.
If you leave me one day, leave me under rain not to see my tears.
It is necessary to have liked often to understand that one likes than once. (Cazeneuve)
If every time I thought about you a flower pushed the world then would be an immense garden.
In the most beautiful horizons, you saw to shine your sun. Passing the yellow to the vermilion, he/it disappears color vermeil
The love, it is the boredom to be 1, the happiness to be 2, the fear to be 3.
I won't do without you that if the earth stops turning.
More being with you at this hour, more to hear to beat your heart, more to feel your odor, is for me most terrifying of the pains.
I make you a kiss all as a flake of snow, that comes to land on your lips. To you, my pretty white rose that haunts my dreams,
You are long and hard. You penetrate every evening in my mouth, and when you remove yourself, I must spit all white. Pronged brush dirt!
You can destroy everything that he/it will please you, she/it will only have to open the space of his/her/its arms all to rebuild because I like you to die
I took one second to like you and I will take one eternity to forget you.
The love it is like a cigarette. That burns and that goes up to the head, that pricks to the eyes, that makes cry, and that flies off in smoke.
If I was a judge and you the accused I will condemn you to like me for the eternity
Far from the eyes, far from the heart. This proverb is well lying bus in spite of the distance that is to you that I think.
I kneel before you... has my heart... don't refuse it! He/it only beats for you...
Takes my hand and show me the path of your heart, but doesn't let me get lost in a thick fog of uncertainty.
The most beautiful proof of love, it is a tear come out of the eyes of a boy in love.
Don't let me burn impatience, don't give way to this atrocious silence, because I need need of your affection, of your smiles, of you.
The word "I like you" is not worth anything so that you understand how much I like you!
My heart can stop beating, but it will never stop liking you.
Don't wonder why I like you because I should explain you why I live.
If I had the choice between you and life, I would choose you because you are my only reason to live.
I tremble of passion like a leaf to the least thrill when you are very near the of me.
When I look at you to cry, I tell to myself that the diamonds are born in your eyes!
Coil me tender, coil me sweet, never let me go. You haggard made my complete life, I and coils you so. (Elvis)
I find that between the friendship and the love he/it has there that a bed of difference.
Am I maybe less good that your girlfriend, but this is a reason to let me in the suffering, the silence and the oblivion?
The love is only the novel of the heart... it is the pleasure that in is history.
One says that the love makes happiness, whereas it always ends by tears.
I dream of a sign, of a true kiss on your small charming mouth, to embrace you all against me with effusion.
Does one say that the truth comes out of the mouth of the children, must I be one children to tell you that I like you?
I am shared between two sufferings: the one to see you the day only and the one to lose you forever...
)
I would like to find the words to tell you how much I like you but they don't exist some of strong enough!!!
The love meets the friendship and tells to him: "Why do you exist, you? ". does The friendship answer to him: "to dry the tears that you make flow... "
A star is a lost soul that will stop sparkling one day in the sky but will continue tj to shine in our heart.
I think about you 1 times per day but this thought hard 24 hours
To like conjugates itself to all times but the best is the present.
The sun told to me that if it shone the day that is so that his/her/its rays skim your face of angel...
Your smile only expresses kindness, I would have liked to draw your sensual lips, of the tip of my fingers to read your tenderness.
Heart the world you are somebody, goal heart somebody you are the world
When the love wants to speak the reason must be quiet. (Regnar)
To enjoy, it is necessary to look alike a lot in order to s 'to hear and to defer a little to has to have has understand itself/themselves.
If you don't speak to me, I will fill my heart of your silence to tell you to what point I miss you and how much it is hard to like you.
To like and to be liked, there is the ideal. so long as it was about the same person. (Cocteau)
I wrote your name on the sand but the sea erased it. On a stone but the sea carried away it. On my heart and the he/it will remain forever.
The roses his/her/its red, the violets are blue but anything is more beautiful than the bruise of your eyes.
The night spreads inexorably on these some words, and it is with the perfume of your beautiful golden hair, that I deposit my sob.
Tonight the moonlight dominates me, the freshness of my room, makes your absence even more painful, you the angel of my dreams.
The love it is as the math, one moment of distraction is sufficient so that one and a makes three!
If you are sensitive to my affection give me a little heat, and don't let me drown in a deadly concern.
I have all safe you therefore I don't have anything because you are all for me.
If the verb to like didn't exist, while seeing you I would have invented it. If the pain didn't exist, I would have understood it if you had left myself.
He/it is sufficient me to close the eyes, so that the perfume of your hair intoxicates me. Forgive me, but an impetuous heart shouts its joie de vivre.
One passes a half of his/her/its life to wait for those that one will like and the other half to leave those that one likes. (Victor Hugo)
To offer the friendship to that wants the love that offer bread to the one that dies of thirst.
There are 50% of odds that one lies down together tonight; me I agree...
I never saw a man crying, but when I saw in his/her/its eyes a tear flowing, I knew that a man could like.
I so ever die and that you open my heart, he/it will be there write in letters of gold, I LIKE YOU AGAIN!
Even the most beautiful rose loses its beauty one day, but a faithful friendship lasts a whole eternity (bellezza)
If a grain of sand was the love that I feel for you, the Sahara would be necessary to bring up you how much I like you!
I cannot say nothing about my silence anymore, my feelings consume me. I would like to awaken the desire in you, to awaken your sleeping heart.
The value of one life it is his/her/its weight of love... (Eliz)
You are similar to a star, one only sees you some instants but your beauty is so intense that one remembers all our existence of it.
The time stopped here since you are not anymore the!
The other night, the moon surprised me stealing a star; she/it smiled me because she/it knew that it was for you my love.
Go tell to him that I don't like it anymore and that I hate it, but is not going to tell to him that I have it to you say while crying.
Tell the bird of more chanter.Dis to the stream of more couler.Dis to the earth of more tourner.Mais doesn't tell to me of more to like you
Let your imagination take every letter of this sms for a bouquet of flowers that each on their turn would tell to you how much I think about you.
The tears of your eyes will never extinguish the gleam of the stars.
The sun never stops shining all as my heart never stops liking you.
Me you consignments a boat of kissing on a wave of tenderness in an ocean of love.
In your eyes a tear, on your lips a smile, why so much hypocrisy to tell me that all is finished?
That my eyes are open or closed, I only have you of sky and horizon, night and moonlight. I like you.
Do accept my muse, my goddess and my happiness to be, that I could really make to delight you forever?
Yet without right to your consideration, I am afraid of the instant where you won't be there, if I dared, I would ask you to remain meadows of me.
(
Your mother must be a thief, because she stole two stars of the sky to make your eyes of it.
Your beautiful eyes have me more of jailed once, when I imagine your soft look, I remain lightheaded, spellbound by your beauty.
I want to touch your shapes madly from top to bottom with my lips, to feel your liquid in my mouth, I always want you coca-cola!
I am smells it of your heart, the one that will open up when you will think about me and that will close itself when you will forget me...
To the clock of the tenderness, my love for you doesn't have one second of delay.
I must appear you maladroit,mais if I don't know how to hide how my faiblesse,c'est pcq I don't know how to master my heart in full agitation.
You came the night. You you are glued to my body. You sucked me. You had the pleasure. You left while letting me suffer. Prostitute of mosquito!
The supreme seduction is not to express his/her/its feelings. It is to make suspect them. (Barbey Of Aurevilly)
One hour is equaled to 60 minute, one minute is equal to 60 seconds but one second without you would last one eternity!
The ugliness of the body doesn't exist, when one has it watches with the eyes of the heart.
The love is this marvelous luck that another likes you again when you are not able to more like yourselves yourself. (Jean Guétenno)
If the love was an offense us would be all 2 guilty parties. Me to adore you and you to be adorable.
your hands serve has touch me, your arms to protect me, your eyes have me contempler,ton body has warm me, your heart has like me.
Does one say that the truth comes out of the mouth of the children, must I be a child to tell you that I like you?
"I am a me that meet a you to form an us"
Your eyes are lost islands, it is in their immense oceans that I bathe stark naked, and it is here that I drown of love for you!!!
Put me of the chains, break me the fingers, I will shout to him that I like it as much time as he will be necessary.
Life is not worthwhile to be lived if one doesn't live it like a dream.
In life I like 2 things! The rose and you! The rose for one day and you forever!
If you keep this sms c ke do you like me, if you the éffaces c ke you adore me and if you ignore it c ke do you want to have me and does ke now go you to make?
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Every parcel of your heart is 1 life for me. If the drought came there, c my world that would disappear, a world filled of love for you,
Forgive my heart in love, but I will pay for my suffering these clumsy gestures. Would I be able one day to defeat your silence?
The sea is made to swim, wind is made to blow, and me I am made to like you.
You are the moon that rocks my sleep and the day you slip out in sun, you are the most tender of the words.
The love it is when the time will turn into memory and makes us the present of one past full of hope.
Don't forget not to forget me!
Compared has you, the sun dealt well with me pale.
The birds have some wings to fly and me I have a heart to like you.
Who ever knew what it is that the love, could not know that ever that it is that the pain (Tristan and Iseult)
If you knew has what point I like you, you would be astonished because me also I was when I lost you.
When I don't like anymore, I have as much desire of more to be liked, that I have some to be liked when I like. (Fontenelle)
I like your eyes, but I prefer mine because without them I would not see yours.
One says that the love is blind. A pity that he/it cannot see your beauty...
You, me, together, and life will finally be beautiful with you!!! I LIKE YOU!!!
I am not Hugo to tell you of big words, and not Crow to tell you of the marvels. I am only I to tell you "I like you"
You must be tired by dint of running in my dreams.
I like life and you, but a life without you, I don't even think of it!!!!
The love is born of a look, lives a kiss and dies of a tear.
I kiss you as much time as has bubbles in champagne, shake then well!
You can grant me a little one day your time, me that dream to kiss your hand one instant, and to feel your skin so soft on my lips.
Forgive me of me to have interfered in your vie,je didn't have anything to make there but I could not resist. Would I have courage to wait for the sentence?
Since the day where I met you I don't have a rest to think about your sublime beauty!
You are my reward. I waited so for you. And that in me thinks of it, I like of it to you of as much more
The friendship can have the silences, to amount sometimes to a simple presence. It is the most beautiful moment. The one where one has anything more to prove itself/themselves.
When the birds fly, me I like you! When the birds don't fly anymore, me I like you again.
I would like to come in your soft hair that you know if well to cover, and to caress you if my hands, however, don't take themselves to tremble.
One would owe you arréter for excés of beauty on the public way.
If I fall asleep, is not angry at me but nothing that to the idea to think has you I fall in the coma!
The sun illuminates and bring happiness like you make it for me.
I want to tighten you strong, to caress you as you like, to feel your vibrations that only ask me, I would like to sleep with you, my to stretch TAMAGOSHI!
I wanted to spend the night with you. To glue my naked body against you. I looked for you but I didn't see you. Where were you my pajamas?
If to like is a crime I plead guilty.
If the past doesn't forget itself, it is the present that it is necessary to live and the future that it is necessary to construct...
If you ask me to choose between you and my vie,je would answer to you my life and you would leave without same knowledge that my life it is you!!!
Why doesn't have t one not the right to like is 15 years old whereas it is allowed to die has all age?
The morning I don't eat because I think about you. To noon and in the evening I don't eat because I think about you. The night I don't sleep because I am hungry.
The most beautiful condom is the fidelity.
You are my model and as you know it, you won the casting of my heart.
The love it is as the guerre,ça begins face-to-face and that finishes body to body.
You are the diablesse that put to fire my heart, and that maintains this flame in the bottom of me... I like you
Why clutter me of sentences that don't mean to say whereas one only summarizes my feelings: I like you!
The path of the love is so narrow that one cannot circulate there to two unless to make one only.
In my smile, you are there. In my eyes, you are there. In my heart, you are there. And if I have luck, maybe that in my arms I will recover you.
The love it is as the chocolate when one dripped there, one can do more without it.
I would like to be a cigarette, to be born to your lips and to die to your feet.
he/it liked the death, she/it liked life, he/it lived for her, she/it died for him... (mathilde)
It is not because you are beautiful that he/it likes you, but because he/it likes you that you are beautiful.
One my always says that the silence didn't have a noise, but when one is in love, the silence has the noise of the one that one likes.
If you want us will like ourselves with your lips without saying it.
Your heart keeps me prisoner but I don't want in to be delivered because knowledge that you like me is worth more that all for me.
The love it is Strong as the alcohol, Soft as the Chocolate, Spicy as Peppers Burning as the Unforgettable summer as the 1st Kiss
What is one second in one life? Nothing, but one second without you it is already too much and a whole life with you it is not enough.
If the birds know how to fly, I know how to like you. If the birds know how to stop flying, I don't know how to stop liking you.
Hello! I am an alien disguised in gsm. What you touch is my sexual organ and to see your smile, you must like that!
I want you, I need you, I think of you I so coils you...
Small cute pencil looks for kind eraser all to erase and all recomencer.
If I had the sea for ink and the earth like paper I believe that I would not have enough place to tell you how much I like you!
I see 1000 of them, I know 100 of them, I kiss 10 of them, I like 1, you, of them
I have to know you elsewhere, happy and heedless without me, badly. Why do you remain indifferent to my love?
To symbolize strength the lion is there. To symbolize the peace the dove is there. To symbolize the love that I have for you I am there
Do never leave the one that you like for the one that pleases to you, because the one that pleases to you, will leave you for the one that he/it likes.
Do I like the one that likes me, is this my mistake mine if it is not the same has every time?
I asked God to the herbe,il gave me a prairie.De the eau,j'ai had an océan.Un heart full of amour,il gave me your number! I like you!
The absence is to the love, what wind is to fire, it extinguishes the small and resuscitate the big.
Life is beautiful like a rose, but hard as the thorns that compose it
I review my face buried in your thin hair, your uneasy and shy body, defeated by this luck and by your vivid beauty.
If the death brought closer me of you, I would commit suicide.
1 year makes 365 days. 1 day makes 24 hours. 1 hour makes 60 minutes. 1 minute makes 60 seconds. And 1 second without you makes one eternity!
To like, it give appointment to happiness in the palace of the luck.
It is only when the ravens will be white and that snow will be black that your name will fade away of my memory.
If you like me as much as I like you you should feel the pain of my heart because you are not with me. I like you
He/it rained when you are born, because God has to pour it all tears of his/her/its body qd he realized that he had lost his/its most beautiful angel.
The love is the only dream that doesn't dream himself. (Strong)
I will like dancer a slow number with you at least you would feel how beats my heart for you!
Me on toi,toi on moi,dans 9 months we will be 3.
The love it is as the flu, that is caught in the street and that finishes in bed.
You need a small thin, humid and soft hole where you can pass with your language and put your finger. You need a... donuts.
Everywhere, on the walls of my jail, where die the reason, in the clear water of a river, where our senses are in prayer, I will write your name.
You are the sun that illuminates my life. To the morning, to raise me without you that rise in a world where he/it always makes dark. You are my happiness
The love it is as the photos that develops itself in the black.
When I see you, what soothing balm, a smile that disarms, a cordial light, a reserved space, a shelter, a pure delight,.
I will like to be a pajamas, to sleep with you and to dream every night of a flirtation with you.
If 1 of lost is equal to 10 of recovered, I want to give the 10 that I will find has the one that will want to return I mine.
I am the only drug that you can procure yourself without order! (bellezza)
When on your cheek a tear flows, all around of me collapses...
What of boring has in the love, it is that it is a crime where one cannot do without an accomplice. (Baudelaire)
You the goddess me the simple mortal, me that only hope for a look of you, when will put you your eyes of light on the shade that I am?
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