Dear darling
What was strange, but, you first meet, talk, and we are dear. and the most beautiful of my life was the day of birth, and indeed ı was born that day because you came to my life and ı now had everything from you, that ı nefesimdin, that , ı wrote my şiirlerimdin, whereas there were born every day of my oath that ı will always you happy always.
The only reason ı could not work, but that did not know this was you would not want it so ı did not want this separation in the
Now ı do not know why we both are in different places in a wind of separation
How come we do not understand how this situation happened. whereas it should be impossible for us to leave until after who knows, maybe the evil that was in the call of our eternal love, to love, perhaps we can who knows, perhaps ı could not.
This has made us to love me, or overdose, weighed heavily on you, who knows, maybe all this love trans responsible for this separation of my hurricane.
Who knows, maybe you really like life, ı lost my heart because of an overdose of love.
Now we start wars, inside myself, everything is broken now with your loss in the wrecks of
What value of hands, nor eyes, my eyes, my hands now, deprived of my dear husband left a vacuum devoid of back, on behalf of all the poems ı had written one by one, ı'd burn it in an effort to forget the people above, but in vain,
I know that it is impossible to forget you
I know ı never never come again, and never sevmeyeceksin, but ı know this will not go away in my heart, this heart is taken over the body as long as you are every breath that ı'll bardağımda tea, cigar on my lips, kadehimde altitude, you'll be my all at work
And ı promise you no one in this world, so a more experienced sevilmeyecek tutlulu love the most is our love for all the storms chest stretch will live forever
I love you to distraction
You were telling me love
Lie but ... ..

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