Destroyed all the story of my life
Be, dream a dream that is not beautifulalthough my small hearts scream ....
not likely
dream belongs to me ..
God help me
swatch penyeri
for in my life
I need him
I want to be yours
keep her heart .. ow ow ow
I'm not mahu
that has occurred
beyond the power of my hand
I was brought up one by one
look for him ..
Lost all my space
Being buried colors
Although .. my little heart scream!
No way .. the dream belongs to me ..
by:alam boys aeneas mulugol
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