Love is like a fire works, it goes up to the sky, pops and goes down slowly and disappears. — Unknown (me Copy Share Image
You seem to have stollen my Mind, Soul and body. At least I have my heart left, which can't be stollen, but given freely… — Unknown (me Copy Share Image
Love is like a fire works, it goes up to the sky, pops and goes down slowly and disappears. — Unknown (me Copy Share Image