i know, it has been a lot of brutality in our relationships.
and i do know, you are such a beautifully made brunet.
and i want a Bemby!
could you remind me, what brought us together for the first time?
sometimes i feel as if you have always been an elder brother to me.
something else is telling me, i would be your eternal perfect bride.
from the depth of myself the image of brontosaur is coming out.
our future together might be for sure diffuclt, but without hesitation - bright.
let us not talking about everything, connecting the word brothel anymore.
if we would make it to the ocean, i want you to be the captain of a brigantine.
and it is taking so fucking long to build the one and only bridge back to you.
you taught me how to breath, but when i feel you closely i am always breatless.
be a good guy and give me new brains as a christmas present?

don't forget to check the underlined words.

goodnight.