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conspiracy that dohifu are bb’s parents tober 5
I love him so much ♡♡♡♡
I love you darling. And I will do everything to make you happy. ♡♡♡
Crying 😢
Best boy ♡
AWWWWW YES YES YES
Happy Birthday my lover
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ“ i’ve fallen for your laugh which is contagious. i’ve fallen for your smile, which makes me jump for no reason at all. i’ve fallen for our late night talks when 1 a.m. arrives too quickly. i’ve fallen for our jokes that i’ll laugh at uncontrollably. i’ve fallen for how you make my day better, even if i wanted to cry one minute before. i’ve fallen for every second i spend with you, so i miss you every single time. ”ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ
OMFGGGG I LOVE YOU MY PANCAKE ♥
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- ̗̀ ✰ ̖́- ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵉʳᵉ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ᶜˡᶤᶜʰᵉ́ ᶤ'ᵈ ᵇᵉᵉᶰ ʷᵃᶤᵗᶤᶰᵍ ᶠᵒʳ — ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ʳᵉᵈ ʳᵒˢᵉ˒ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ᵖᵒᵉᵐ˒ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ᶰᶤᵍʰᵗ ˢᵏʸ˒ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ʷᵃʳᵐ ˢᵐᶤˡᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵖᵃᶤʳ ᵒᶠ ᵗʷᶤᶰᵏˡᶤᶰᵍ ᵉʸᵉˢˑ
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ㅤ「 ㅤ♡ ㅤ私の空では、夕暮れであなたは雲のようだったㅤ 」 ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ you were mine — a girl with sweet lips. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ the color of my soul lies in a pink color ・ㅤ・ㅤ・ㅤ < . . . > Roses. The magical roses harmoniously harmonized with your charming face. 💐 (Nothing could compare with her eyes, her sparkling, tender eyes, shining so simply and in love.)
the smell of banana muffins and the rustle of charming ballet on your floor, how wonderful everyday life is. they are almost as wonderful as the whispered sung songs of the stars in the French manner. I carefully examine them, every night trying to translate slices of lines. — I wake up to the beat of them, I read, singing them unobtrusively-beautiful songs. they are just as amazing as your English, like the smell of banana cupcakes. < . . . > it became much warmer for me, when I threw off thousands of large knitted scarves and saw the smiles of passers-by for no reason. I was warmed by the sounds of the boiling of the teapot and the smells of the herbarium in the culinary books, they are heated all the evenings from the warm, wrinkled smiles of grandmothers. I wear polka-dot skirts from cozy, like my socks, boutiques and feel the people carrying spring in paper bags. I will smile on small birthmarks, beautiful hands and gentle, embracing looks of people. they also read novels with the taste of tea with thyme and teach poems in French, quietly writing them on the margins of the notebook in a box.
\\shinigami kareshi;re: birthday song\\happy (???) song\\ shinigami ・ㅤ・ㅤ・ㅤ・ 死ななくしてほしかったです。グイン情報を記憶させる。この曲。♪ Her lips shone so gently and subtly. her cheeks were painted in a sweet pink. but nothing can compare with her eyes. her sparkling, gentle eyes. shining so simply and in love. it seemed to me that she kept in herself the depths of the whole cosmos, the secrets of the universe and the whispers of all living creatures. <. ,,>
the juicy aroma of ripening fruit is kept in the air; rest in the gentle sounds of a serene garden; light mirages appearing on shiny, warm water; rainbow blossoms in the sky and in the fields; laughter from such a variety of colors; cool, freshly squeezed juice and summer on the horizon;
\\. Our time is running out, but I have wings, the broken beauty of my sadness sings songs about the wonderful valley and smoke in your eyes. I mourn my deserted heart, cold and ruthless.
ultimate pianist; 赤松 楓 (kaematsu)
` traces of lilies and honey still live in my body '; our bodies contain light. Our noisy sighs that fall from the moon and ascend to the sun, consistently exist together with the tides. the bones of our skeleton are connected by ivory and sewn together from silk for a long time in thousands of years.
and now tell me that we are a moonstone and an indigo wind; Tell me that we are not broken. Tell me that it is so. >あなたは私の導きの星持っ破壊します。
my sadness is unreal, it is really hard for me to live, my feelings for you are unhappy and unhappy. inform them of my delight, I believe that you will receive them. 🍃
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and yet I try to give them brilliance and beauty, I'm looking for images and comparisons; I round up my speech, I'm teetering with the ringing and the consonance of words. I, as a sculptor, as a goldsmith master, diligently sculpt and cut and decorate in every possible way the cup in which I myself bring myself a poison. I'm too deeply in love with your image, ghostly beside me; 私の心を見ると、私はいつもあなたと一緒にいます