You are my gloomy tasted weather, where I carry your tears in my eyes and the softness of love fell into my heart. You are my soul.Then he said You don't need to smile for being beautiful, yes I am shadow faced like the old ugly tree of winter, but I believe that everything occupied its beauty within its time and shrinks after that. Though the sparkle that whacks me when I see you that's so amazing I felt around and over you.
The very moment I had decided to be a gloom because a painful face is also on mesmerizing itself, like the clouds that cover the beautiful hill seems happy eyes to see that view. The gorgeousness asserted by the sad Mountain in the winter is like happy shadows of beautiful moonlight. Those thorns never pierced which stay in the forest so still are beautiful
Those flowers never mesmerized garden
Which exists as Roses but did not interchanges the fragrance. Somewhere along the way that time the age was so great and the mentality seemed to be stormy but now I look, calm heart. You are my nerve that I can't live without blood.
#abouttime-2013(not in the mood to change past but wishes for the good future with you, the behaviour that reveal love, i dont need to say i love you to love you,I adore you these words spoken through eyes, i say,he says.💙)
#Beautiful_movie
Late watched.
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