Life, the gift of nature, Love, the gift of life, a Kiss, the gift of Love.
Kisses, even to the air, are beautiful.
Trying to forget your first love may be easy, but trying to forget your first kiss is like trying to fly without wings.
ļoti labs raksts P.S. ak, tad par šo tu domāji vakar mezhoniit :sirdspuksti:?!
ākdievs, trāpīji tieši sirdī... :sirdspuksti:
žēl, ka tikai 2 + var ielikt...