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Hope is the only thing that keeps us alive. Without hope there can be no you or I.

Bela

You’re a great soul you’ll know once you pause and listen to it.
BELA

Great Listen Pause Soul Yourself
I’m addicted to you as a man to a cigarette.
BELA

Addiction Cigarette Man Yourself
Hope is the only thing that keeps us alive. Without hope there can be no you or I.
BELA

Alive Hope Myself Yourself
Don’t stop me. Let my tongue massage your moistened tip.
BELA

Massage Romance Sex Stop Tongue
Let me not be shy with you how may I be? Can a flower remain shy with a bee?
BELA

Bee Flower Love Myself Romance Shy Yourself
Your love tickles down my thighs. Let me take it with my fingers and put it on my mouth. Let me see how you taste.
BELA

Finger Love Mouth Sex Taste
You said that my face looks good between your hands. I said I disagree. Because your face looks even better between my legs.
BELA

Face Good Hand Look Sex Thighs Yourself
Forgetting is essential for surviving but i can’t survive by forgetting you.
BELA

Essential Forget Survive Yourself
Blow the cigarette smoke on my face. I want to smell you in them.
BELA

Cigarette Face Smoke Yourself
Kiss my belly button. Explore it with you tongue. Now move to my thighs. Yes the inner ones. Wet them with your kisses.
BELA

Belly Explore Kiss Sex Thighs Tongue Wet
Love is all about uncertainties. If certainly comes in love, love dies.
BELA

Certain Death Love Uncertain
Let your heat melt me. Let my desires flow down slowly from my thighs into the bedsheet.
BELA

Bed Desire Flow Heat Melt Romance Sex Sheet Slow Thighs Yourself
Perhaps the best medicine to cure a sad heart is to take a break and go to the mountains without an internet connection.
BELA

Break Cure Heart Internet Medicine Mountain Sad
Let me lie next to you. Let my skin speak to your skin in silence.
BELA

Lie Romance Silence Skin Speak Yourself
Don’t say again that you love me if your tongue can’t even wet my hidden places?
BELA

Hidden Love Place Sex Tongue Wet Yourself
As I comb my hair I find a grey one stands out among all blacks. I’m too like that grey hair, lonely among familiar faces.
BELA

Black Comb Face Grey Hair Lonely

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