Married Or Married Hold At A Single Rate?

All this, everything was what I and can not be.

The last days I stumbled on this text. It is quiet. Loud. Speaks volumes. From the heart.

And that's why he has won a place in my blog. Soon's also Valentine's Day.

"Timothy. I now taken your place. I've just put on your seat. And you have seen me. As if this is the first time I wanted to take up. Up under my duvet. But you do have to just look, just considered.

Timothy. I would now like to see covered, and you will hurt you. You can scratch me and bite me. You can please me screaming in his ear or pinch me in the stomach. All right you should paint my room walls, you can call in the middle of the night my neighbors. You shall hurt me, let me wait and ignore me. We should hate us and kiss and anschrein and abandoned. Thou shalt to pop the door and the phone The engines. Leave me thou shalt not, let not hear from you. Pull up in front of me, bounce around the room and wait for my reaction. Leave me, I should let you go. Kiss me I should pull you to me. Bring me to tears, really. Come on, Timothy. As hard as this may be not. Do it like the other girls who call here constantly and make the listeners wet. Let me cry like her. I also want it in my heart makes puff peng shit. Let me be insulted and throw with plates. I want to wake my neighbors and tell them about this asshole named Timothy. And I want them to include me in the arm, or I hit the door to her face. I will hit you and you touch the same time gentle. And if you look at me, you know, as it shoots into my head. All this, everything was what I and can not be. Then I leave my head and I wonder if that is to be so. You go, get out and let me know not where you will be. And yet I know you belong here.

Because you are only here at home. I found your spaceship Timothy.

hate me scratch me. Are you listening to scratch me so tight it's all here and hold me tight. Timothy forget me easily and do not remember up to the one girl that you would have procured a second heart. Do not think about Timothy. The missing too much.

but I hate you too. Oh Timothy. I do not know you anymore. I hate you.

I love you. "