I ask myself who you are - because than it is maybe me has not to sing abaut and for an other one... I sung mostely for the same man, still in love till I reminde in him again. Nothing is so inspiring than love but I lied once to hide my true feelings. Does you know me? A part of this quotes I red times ago, but on small papers... Is it possible we know each other?
We don't know each other at all, I think.













