It may be just a rest.We love the old days.Never understand until I found myselfThanks, she passedLet me know the real true love.May be hurt, we regret?But we will get through it in a day.
It may be left just after our love in the old days did not understand until I find myself grateful that she came through for me to know that truth might hurt us sad , but we will walk through. It goes away in a few days