Sometimes u think about death, sometimes u think bout love.. it is if u are a human..if u a a gal u can't think bout love in only one key. Love 4 u is like a puzzle, every piece of what has itself's meaning. For me love is...hm...it is a boy, whom I devide right into this pieces. The most important thing is who he is. Maybe musician, extrime sportsman, maybe photographer or artist, the second part must be his importance 4 the people. If he has a lot of friends, he is funny, nice and interesting boy-it's mine, if not...And the third:he must be handsome.
Every using of "must" is the sing of importance 4 me, not my illiteracy. I think I am a little spoilt child after these sentenses..but I can't otherwise. I think I deserve it, like an every girl.
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