What we talk about when we talk about love

moonlight

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Ju lutem, mos dilni nga tema e mos e degjeneroni temen! FLM
 

albana

Lara Croft
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Salo mos me fol keshtu per dashurine se do behem pishman per ate nate dimri me bore shume /pf/images/graemlins/wink.gif
Ndrikull jam po ce do qe me dha Zoti dhe ndjenja.
Linoske kam humbur se kam shume per te mesuar. Puna nuk me le kohe hic te mendoj per dashurine dhe vrapi e fiskultura ma marrin shpirtin aq shume sa po me del dhe qejfi i seksit. Per kete ceshtjen e fundit nuk po zgjatem se kam frike se dal prej teme /pf/images/graemlins/tongue.gif
 

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Lara Croft
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Une kam hequr dore nga librat romantike apo me ndjenja te thella se me shtojne te ftohtin qe me rethon. Tani jetoj vjeshten nuk kam deshire te ndjej acarin e dimrit.Pergjumja nen pikat e shiut eshte me mire.
 

true confidental

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Love is a form of madness.... a disturbance of brain chemicals........
Luckily it is not an irreversible state and most people do recover, only it takes time /pf/images/graemlins/laugh.gif :wub:
 

Dolores

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I wish.....

I would like to be the mind that understands your ways
I would like to be the smile that betters your mood
I would like to be the naked body on your bed that unleashes your soul
I would like to be the fancy glass that fills up as you pour your heart out
 

bebi

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bilbilin e trandafilin e O.Wilde.


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fairy

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Shurdhe, qorre dhe shume stupid!

Bruta, ciega, sordomuda
torpe, traste, testaruda
es todo lo que he sido...
 

alinos

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u fol per shume gjera dhe per asgje.
pastaj, u ndal, u mendua dhe arriti ne nje perfundim: "nuk ja vlen, po pse dreqin ma lodh koken?!"
kishte dhe plot fjale ne dy-tre gjuhe te huaja dhe si perfundim, perseri heshtje...
hajt se folim dhe syte u bene te bardhe...
per cfare? folim?
une s'kam me asnje fjale per te thene, ama nje grusht barkut do ta marresh nje nga keto dite, prite se do te dhembi, me shume se c'dhemb nje puthje, me shume se c'do te imagjinosh...
sadiste?
jo, e lodhur nga fjalet dhe rruget qe s'te cojne askund.
s'te pres, s'te kam pritur kurre, po me shkruaj, kur te dale inati, apo dhe qefi, me shkruaj... kur te kesh dicka per te thene, jo sa per te thene.
ora, vendi dhe do ta lexoj vete, mos harxho shume fjale, mos harxho as para, mos u harxho!
Mos!

Ah, prite! Ajo po vjen! Un e shoh, ngriji syte dhe do ta shohesh dhe ti! Pa tis, pa kurore, pa muzike, por po vjen! Nuk e ndjen eren e mire... ere deti!
 

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Jam e merzitur me gjerat e vogla qe ndodhin.Ndoshta kerkoj shume...ama ndjej qe i meritoj te gjitha aq me teper nuk meritoj ate cfare na ndan dhe aq shume na bashkon.
Nuk e di nese kjo eshte per mire apo per keq. Tashme ka kaluar me shume se nje vit dhe gjithcka ka qene shume e bukur. Siurisht momente veshtersie,dobesie,deshire per ti dhene fund ama prape ja ku jemi.Jemi stroger se kur kur fati nuk na vret na ben me te fort, apo jo? Ti ma thua kete gje. Dhe mua me pelqen ashtu si cdo gje tjeter e jotja.
Mendova qe do shkruaja gjera te hidhura ketu ndersa tani po buzeqesh duke uruar qe mos te me pyesi njeri pse... se ti je sekret per te gjithe. Edhe pse syte me genjejne ndonjehere,buzeqeshja gjithashtu.
me mungon
 

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Goodnight Sweetheart Goodnight

By the Spaniels

Goodnight, sweetheart, well, it's time to go,
Goodnight, sweetheart, well, it's time to go,
I hate to leave you, but I really must say,
Goodnight, sweetheart, goodnight.

Goodnight, sweetheart, well, it's time to go,
Goodnight, sweetheart, well it's time to go,
I hate to leave you, but I really must say,
Goodnight, sweetheart, goodnight.

Well, it's three o'clock in the morning,,
Baby, I just can't treat you right,,
Well, I hate to leave you, baby,
Don't mean maybe, because I love you so.

Now, my mother and my father,
Might hear if I stay here too long,
One kiss and we'll part,
And you'll be going,
You know I hate to see you go.

:kiss:
 
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