A Love That Stays
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Última publicación sáb, mar 30, 2019
Love has no boundaries. Love is a deep affection and need a lot of understanding. We are all in jailed and waiting for someone to break the chains. We set walls, we build standards, and people surround us limit us, we are all afraid of judgement and scared to see people being disappointed with us. How will you define freedom? When all you want is to be free but limitations limit you. After all, we are in this world where destiny hate hopeless people but love playing their lives. Would you let it hinders you? Would you fight for that love? Would you surrender all you have just to break free? We are all tired, we just have to enjoy every moment and make each day count to the one you love.
Love. Confusion. Passion. Betrayal. Forgiveness.
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