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    I remember our meeting. Her eyes have subdued me, such big and pure, brown eyes with long eyelashes. They have forced to fall in love with it, it was its way to my heart.


    Love-it when... For it it is a pity nothing to you. Here only it is a pity to lose it...


    I was only line from its book about a life.... And it became in my life, the whole book about love...


    At times we think, that we will still be in time.... Also we are mistaken. Hasten to love...


    When you love, even lacks favourite become advantages. And when there is no - that and advantages irritate


    You think I far, and I am close. Think I highly, and I am low... In vain I am am searched by you a sight! Turn back, I nearby.......


    And it... It any especial. Another. In it there is what is not present in one guy. As though in it there is any highlight. Specially for me... =).


    If you love - release, if it yours - it returns...


    One sovet-take care of itself... One request-not change... One dream-not forget me... One lie th I do not love you... One truth th madly I wish to be with you...


    Love?. The first at me was in 15, the second in 16, and the third in 17:30.XDD.


    I live for the sake of Mum since she lives for the sake of me..... And to give a life I is ready for Mum, after all it is ready to give it for me!!!!


    I not unique, I only one of its actresses that the roles play...


    That the woman has believed to a declaration of love of the man, it is necessary to tell simply and silently «I Love. I love you.»


    Good-bye The love, hi new I and without you... And it is dishonest, I loved you!!!


    Love-it a bowl with the poison, covered with chocolate...


    Love, it is good or bad??? During one moment you are simply happy, and during one moment to you is very sick!!! Also try to understand it... Love not clear piece)!


    I loved, I suffered, you the moron, and I did not know. I love you, a seal, I love your eyes, but after all you still the child, and to love you it is impossible.


    The love is a caress, a bed and a carriage!


    And I any more do not search for love, I am afraid of you to lose....


    ... Love. This feeling which forces us to live. For the sake of one person...