Anne Boleyn

June 22nd 1528

The cause of my writing at this
time, good sweetheart, is only
to understand of your good health
and prosperity; whereof to know I
would be as glad as in manner mine
own, praying God that (an it be His
pleasure) to send us shortly together,
for I promise آپ I long for it. How
be it, I trust it shall not be long to;
and seeing my darling is absent, I can
do no less than to send her some flesh,
representing my name, which is hart
flesh for Henry, prognosticating that
hereafter, God willing, آپ may en-
joy some of mine, which He pleased,
I would were now.
As touching your sister’s matter, I
have...

I don't mind it
I don't mind at all
It's like your the سوئنگ, جھول set and I'm the kid that falls
It's like the way we fight, the times I've cried, we came to blows
And everynight the passions there so it's gotta be right, right?

No I don't believe آپ
When آپ say don't come around here no مزید
I want to remind آپ
You کہا we wouldn't be apart
No, I don't believe آپ
When آپ say آپ don't need me anymore
So don't pretend
To not love me at all

I don't mind it
I still don't mind at all
It's like one of those bad dreams when آپ can't wake up
Looks like your دیا up you've had enough
But I want...