If the song doesn't stop, it won't go away.
If it goes away, just wait for the next song to start.
True love is blind and fiery.
And whether strangers without names will satisfy the fantasies of the past.
There is no easiest, love.
No, pain is part of love.
Torturing each other is the pinnacle of love.
Separate, kill, reunite.
Leaving is a new beginning.
Whether it is you or the new you, it is just an identity.
tango is the soul of
love The scale of love is never permanent, there is always the privilege of torture given to one of them.
The reincarnation of love is not only about you and me, the next song, maybe another person dancing together.
But the love will not stop, confused and fiery emotions.
Indifferent emotions.
Only for lovers.
Let couples take on their own society.
Love is only for lovers.
The only love that is hungry and thirsty can only be given to an unreasonable lover.
And the end may only be death.
Fortunately, nothing has begun.
There is only time we have together
, not life.
Imagination love is not life .
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