My diamond...
About her... She claims to be weird.. Is it weird to think unlike anyone.. Is it weird to be smart.. Is it weird to stand out of the crowd.. My woman,she is... Gorgeous when she blushes.. Worshipped when she keeps on believing in the good in me & others... Breathtakingly captivating when she talks about something that hold dear to her.. Her creativity has no limitations... She is one in the whole galaxy... She is the first true,kind human being i get to meet & love after years of bad encounters.. Whether she will stay in my life or not.. Only time knows.. But what i know is that she will stay forever in my heart... It is hard to meet genuine people these days...& now that i have found her.. I am doing my all not to let her go... She means the world to me.. To be loved by her & to love her is a gift from God.. My woman,she is My priceless diamond.. My only one...
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Soft kiri
Awww so sweet
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2018-09-20 20:23:14
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Me Myself and I
I agree with willow
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2018-09-20 22:50:27
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Madison Tyler
Yeah highly romantic
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