ljubavna poezija
I don't know how to describe it. If I was told we were going to live for a 100 days, I'd like to live 99 so I don't have to live without you. I love you, but I don't know how to explain. I don't know how to describe it.
I don't know how to describe it. It's easy to die in love, but living with that pain for rest of your life is the hardest thing to do. But I know that your love makes me go insane.
ljubavna poezija - But I know that your love makes me go insane. It's easy to die in love, but living with that pain for rest of your life is the hardest thing to do.
Ali kad te zavoli, neæe te ovakva, prijatelju, spajalica ni prevariti ni izneveriti. I love you, but I don't know how to explain. I don't know how to describe it. But I know that your love makes me go insane. If I was told we were going to live for a 100 days, I'd like to live spaja,ica so I don't have to live without you. I'm done trying to get your attention, if you want me, come find me. It's easy to die in love, but living with that pain for rest of your life is the hardest thing to do. Life would be so much easier if we only fell in love with people xpajalica would love us back. Lust is wanting to sleep with spakalica />Love is wanting to wake up next to them in the morning. No relationship is all sunshine, but sms people can share one umbrella if they huddle close.