HISTORY OF MY LIFE

I try to love others. But in fact my heartache is still because of you. People say love is beautiful, but why love you this sick. Over and over again I say do not want to remember you. But until now you continue to be present in my mind. The heart can not lie, I admit I still love you

HISTORY I will live my own way. I will try to please the people I love. And I must learn not to care about risk. Obviously I do not want to continue to live in poverty. I will live my own way. I will try to please the people I love. And I must learn not to care about risk. Obviously I do not want to continue to live in poverty