October, and I love you!

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Budding winter when the weather in October, I just want to hold his hand tightly, passing circulated throughout 4 seasons.

Fall lãng love. It was getting chilly know, and have known each afternoon sun tan last. One hand accidentally touching strangers on the street. Eyes who accidentally confused glances to captivate. There are heavy hearts who gradually began to miss. I suddenly feel lonely swept through a small hand, did not understand why strangely redundant.

Then in October, sadness filled every street unfurl. The sky was gray as their feelings about themselves. October fall was prompted lessen the half.

Or is your love light, so hands are clenched hand, to not be alone October. We will hold hands to go through the streets each evening cold autumn wind, holding hands expecting a warm winter - a winter child with him happiness and love.

Or do you love each other then, to heart arrhythmia ceased, to no longer know October sulking. October is not longer than the other months of the year, I want to love you through the winter and into the spring collection and come down, I'd be darling circulated throughout the four seasons.

We have also gone are the days of kids that play hide and seek, chase. I'm tired of chasing him, so now I decided to stop. His stopping to waiting together, to love each other and walked all the way to go. Do not tell me illusory, because life would be so boring if we do not know love, as youth is not wasted when one is devoted to heart.

Or is your love away, waiting for October alone. We spent together last fall and his little right, but why not once referred to each other as lovers. We have gone through October, right before you, so that no one said love one another. October came and know, to blame his two stars just protruding ever so, why keep pushing away from each other without forcing her back with love.

Fall back again about to step over, again a November visit. The heart has its own reasons of the heart, and October has its own nostalgia. Everything will go away if we do not know to hold. He did not speak well, he was silent, but let's hope he once heard.

October, and I love you!

Hey, I confess it, your dating offline!


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