TOPIC: A year of separation! , 30 replies required before

Of the year .. Loved you a lot .. So I stole the horses to the feelings of all people on earth:

(1)
Why do you write in the new year
Do you write I love you?
Old news
Boring and the story of love
Yawn young at the beginning
And pretend to sleep

(2)
At the beginning of each year
Enter in a painful state of nostalgia to you
Vogamad eyes to re-time back
And I travel over the wings of imagination you
But in this year
I missed your presence in my heart
My sense and lacked compassion, beautiful you

(3)
In the first year of your departure
Examined did not find you love you
I thought you exercise with me
Game hide
In the second year of your departure
You looked with horror did not find you
I realized that you exercise with me
Game of Death


(4)
We both love the other in his own way
I used to me
I wished that the dream become a reality
I was for you
The reality in which I wished to stay ... A dream

(5)
The new year here
Discussed the pain and shock you
So I
I wish I could stop the earth from the moment of rotation
To tell you the
"Each year, your heart is fine"

(6)
What a wonderful year in which I was Habibi
The dust of the earth amber
Sea waves and sugar
And the color of the green mountain
The face of the moon laughs
And sunlight Ohqra

(7)
The most severe this new year
I visited the city of nostalgia usual, every year
In my hand I bring bouquets
Ahidiha to all those who
I keep them in the city of nostalgia
But I saw her dreams by Nick
Roads and dark
See
Switched off from the moon
Roads and broken lamps?

(8)
Perhaps this year
Is no longer anything to you in my heart of love
You are no longer in me something of nostalgia
Is no longer something for you in fantasy than fiction
You are no longer in the crazy thing of madness
You no longer something in the eyes of tears
But
You still in my way a lot of ruins
Whenever I passed by the
I remember one day you're alive

(9)
Here is another year goes on the sad details,
Here is a new year comes another unknown detail,
See
What was the Sbirk
If you killed me and left.!

A year of separation is equal to a thousand years of torment. .
A year of separation may mean the end. .
In the noise and groans. .

But enough of that myth, which I was able to break the defenses of your heart,
Farewell. .

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I hope that in 2012 the good and happiness to everyone. . Aaaa Lord