Do you believe in love? You'll stop believing in it once life bangs you up. I have been bashed by life many times, yet I fell in love with you. The solitude of the soul is a tragedy, no one can see it, people may even think you are happy, but solitude is gnawing at you from within. When you are

Do you believe in love? You'll stop believing in it once life bangs you up. I have been bashed by life many times, yet I fell in love with you. The solitude of the soul is a tragedy, no one can see it, people may even think you are happy, but solitude is gnawing at you from within. When