"I love you. I love you. I send this message through my fingers and into his, up his arm and into his heart. Hear me. I love you. And I'm sorry to leave you."
This love kills to me...I do not want any مزید Of living my life My life ceases when آپ leave I do not have any مزید life And even my بستر Transforms itself into quay of station When آپ from go away... I am sick Completely sick