nostalgia

I close my eyes and I hear the sound of the trees a charming music, some sunshine which filters between the branches, is harmonious their movement seems to be that since the band a beautiful ode to you who are here to make company to my soul and spirit.








In this enchantment I am aware that even if you don't see it you can feel close to me, I think I hear your sweet words,our sweet kisses and hear your caresses.



Now a butterfly is placed on my hand I think just you, believe me do it okay for me to see you even so my angel oh how much I love you ..!!

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╚╗╔╝♫(¯`••´¯).(¯`••´¯)
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╚══*•.¸.•* .... ԼƠVЄ.... *•.¸.•*❤ ƴou