WE are living together, but he doesn't love me\he doesn't want to marry me.
WE are living together , but I have only one drawer that doesn't close.
WE are living together, but he doesn't want his mom to see me.
WE are living togther, but I am alone.
Is there something wrong?
No, ofcourse not. WE are still living togther, aren't we?
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1 comment:
Nice poem.I liked that. I dunno if "malagas" means something in estonian, but if you mean the greek word... then, i dunno if the person you are referring to would like that... ;)
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