~Lizaá~

Love is not credible, you have always love so get back. When I meet you, I thought you was the one. But I was mistaken in you. I'll always do it with your chilluh, I was there you will not. And so it was going at a time they give me of when you do not show I never talk to you anymore. But I kept saying, and I still talk to you. But I know that I ever find the goods. Once I put you out of my head. And then I hope you never see, because then you lie to me again tog. But you were so well loved in town. You always called me beautiful stuff: $! know I love you.