sábado, 5 de mayo de 2012

Maybe...

Every day, every night, every moment with you, each of your follies are what make me laugh. I Still do not know anyone who make me laugh that way, no one had gotten me to be so happy.
I think this is the true meaning of something that can be in the future. ¿Friendship, Love? I do not know.

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