I am a man. Men are eager to play, grow slowly. I asked a few people. Love to have, love that smell. Love is like a little because like love. For by your love with friends. Girls around me, easy to pour. Probably because my nature is still decent, gallant one I like I should have.

I love a lot, but not on the sly and devious type, rude as many guys. Girls love me, love the whole truth. And I just define temporary or long-term but also the fact that I did not put on where bored quickly. They are painful struggle, I also injured but did not do anything, throw it. That's all!
I met this girl. She's also beautiful. The timid looks of it that I like. Later I found out, it's not too timid, it's good as other people laugh. I love it. Like it was before. It's different than my old ones, young children, but there is something very difficult to understand ... I want that girl.

I confess, three simple words "I love you". But we only really love one another as I love the show by saying, "I do love him okay" ... Cute ...

You told me many stories. I say more impartial than I thought. But I'm just saying a lot with my own alone. You gave me everything you have. The story of me ... not that I do not think ... I'm a man, I love a lot. Just hang out, and do everything, and alcohol, drug and puffed ... Every girl I have, compared to them, they are just better than you one thing. The way they go simple and smooth. I also make the path more rugged they go for leaving them, but also just as a rock face on the road alone. Maybe so ... But you, you go as the road strewn with stones, rocks, soil, mud, and much more ....

I'm a man, I have to know a sheltered girl to protect. I love you. I love you so. Is not it every man can spout off without knowing how the solution can not be large. I also collide, understand, I love you more. I will be my little wife.
The May Day besides me there is nothing reprehensible. You gave me a great love.

But ......

I hate to say "but" ....

Do you or anyone else that would also hate to hear the word "but" ...

The way you go would have been flat if we believe the cobbled streets which is flat. Maybe I do not fit on the road. I'm afraid! I believed, but I did not.

I have the obligation to be a good lover.

I have a duty to fulfill his promise.

I have the obligation to make children better.

I have the obligation to perform their duties.

And my last obligation, forcing me to remove the obligation on it.

I still love you? Or do you pity me? If I say yes, love is only a little. Actually, part of me also unacceptable. So I decided to leave me on my path. So if you love me so much, I would just like man and despite all ... I'm in love is not as big as I thought. Then I will go my way.