Love is like a song, a beautiful song that gets in your head when you listen, a song which continues and flows on the skin, making you feel the chills, then falls and goes deep in my heart and shakes you inside ...
you listen to it a thousand times, and each time it makes you feel something saying that you had not noticed before, an agreement, a sound, a hidden rhythm that the last time you heard just do not ... but how did he escape you ? the song itself seems to ask, first mocking ... but then so sweet ...
E 'that's what pushes you to listen again and again and again, and more and more strong, more often and again, again ... just that draws you to her, and you will attract in the future, when you think you have forgotten, and out of your control, will reappear where you least expect it ... and find again the way to creep into the Your small, tight heart ...
Just a song and only love knows how to find the road that leads straight to your heart ... maybe because more or less speak the same language ..
... but then what do I know of 'Love ? voices, snorts, echoes and rumbles.
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