When you hide what really eats the head of other unimportant reasons, when you show the world the other half is not yours, that which is completely lie, that appears to have no injury, that it appears not to have suffered, or if there already suffered the pain, that face with which even these at home, but you will serve to show the truth, show the part that nobody wants to know, and knew that if things do not change much, really now what is called happiness, not that is if not actually see him smile makes me something, a sense of self-improvement because that someone has made you happy as you want, but nothing else, that happiness might be, to see him every day, the kiss every day, listening to an I love your mouth every day, but who the fuck knows happiness is if when we want to take us? if when we do not want to not have it? and when we have it two steps someone comes and takes it from you, you remove it, as if all you want, their sole purpose is that they never get to know, do not even see what is happiness, and if that there will always be someone who would bother to be happy, if not one is different, but not bear to look happy, does not support know you're happy.
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