Autumn to, love me passionately as milk and vibrant flowers like yellow daisy flower, like your love filled storm, want to go all swept away in the back just to keep him. Revenues, fun knit together, when they are fussy with me throughout life, collecting wind swept away the noisy, causing fatigue streets a strangely poetic.

Street collection, we found each other again in the awkward fist full of new-old wild love, we see each other in the eye where light laugh very in, very gentle. We found each other, found true love of his life. Earlier Tuesday, listening to the wind in the streets calling season, swung open the window to see the gold leaf is sunshine suddenly kissing passionately sobbed loudly as the tree is about to bid farewell to return to mother earth, I laugh to beat, revenue was about and know him.

I sucked leaning on his shoulder after the hug. I realize there he obtained awfully nice, now and forever. We fall in love, fall is love!