Still my no.1 team no matter what happened. I never lose my faith in you
Milan solo con te
Milan sempre per te
<3
Grazie per tutto <3
w/o you, my life is a hospital waiting-room w harsh fluorescent lights and peeling lino on the floor? What you r doing to me is inhumane. The worst thing is that even in my waiting room, I’m all alone: There is no walking wounded, no bleeding heart to reassure me, no magazines on the coffee-table to take my mind off things, no numbered ticket which might allow me to hope that one day my wait till end. My stomach aches, and there’s no one to nurse me better. Love is an ache in the pit of my stomach, and you re the only cure
( Love lasts 3 years)
Love lasts 3 years
If you’re in love, when exactly did you start to lie? Are you really still excited to be going home to the same person every night? Have you ever said “I love you” when you didn’t really mean it? In every relationship, there comes a critical moment when you yourself have to make the effort. When suddenly “I love you” doesn’t sound the same. For me, it was shaving. Every night I shaved so I wouldn’t scratch Anne when I kissed her goodnight. Then, one night, I didn’t shave. Anne was already asleep so I didnt think it meant anything; after all, she’d never now. In fact it meant I didn’t love her any more
( Love lasts 3 years)
Love lasts 3 years
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