Piece Love Story

The existence of the beautiful life you make me .... From the beginning and end .... This time I pray to the Lord always love you and that you always love me. Currently I am only on the self is to you .... Day by day we lalui, so pleased we face right now ... but ... does not feel the distance separating us, but I am careful not to always change a bit pity you.

Now we have a short distance away, and damned be you will become the property of other people do not belong to me anymore ... I can only mourn when you hear the sound. It is very difficult to love as I get it. Such as the beautiful first time has expired, I also feel it is not able to keep your voice when you contact me, always happy and sad at heart I graze. Maybe it does not feel for you but for me it was a very sick.

Piece the story above is my personal story at this point that I still love and pity ... there is an ignorance I am too old to move and act due to the material, and a degree ... and I was also on the distance too far for us unite hampered by inhibition parents who can not be abandoned ....

That is life and love, sometimes it's easy for us to find a love, but sometimes difficult for us to find love the second time ... but life continues so we have to face what is happening in spite of that we have to face with a wounded heart. Without love life does not stop here just to .... Take the wisdom we have in the past.

The heart is sometimes the pain is very difficult ... but it all will pass with time .. the spirit to live better ... improve .... The decision is not a shortcut mind a man who bred ... because life is only one time period for the rise ... front of our own ...