Don't Ask About How Much I'm Loving You

Sometimes I remembered our good times
I seem to find a point from the end of my journey so far
Among the pieces of hearts that had scattered
I just feel’s you, who first made this heart beat
The first time I fancied crazy to continue to pursue self-ye

The first time I’m also so proud of you every verse that I made.

Love is intertwined eliminate doubts
I put myself in the temple of a sense of smell
From the difference we want to unite
Always spoken I love you and I love you
Sometimes breezes greeting that I want with you forever

Among the perfection of love that exists
I always can and have when you needed me
Although sometimes a moment I felt the man who imprisoned
Prisoner shackles love … but I know
Your love’s heart is not a prison
But your love is the key to any hope that I dreamed
A hope to lock this heart of hearts that the other
Because now I was yours for now and forever

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