My Thoughts

Best of luck, I say when I departed. Best of luck I never say when I hurted. It is a priority in your and my relations, You think about me and I also about your fashions. I care for what you like, I am ready to cook? When you stop to care for me, my tears always look. Our drinking and eating, smoking for fun, You like to enjoy, I offer one by one. My thoughts are developing only your image, My dreams are searching only your merge. Follow a path and hear palpitations of my heart, My affections are loading and your love cart.