You are not the reality, you are the desire Whatever I met in my dreams. And he is wealth
You are not the reality, you are the desire
Whatever I met in my dreams. And he is wealth
Me. I am alive because of you.
Let me die. If I have free time from you
You are the fragrance of dreams
And this much of shamelessness
You are the first me. No agreement on N.
Means it is like a free time.
You are the angle of color and closeness
How to complain to Angdaayee
How should I leave it. n to you. Don't know
You are the habit of my life
Why do you look at the mirror?
You are more beautiful than yourself
Story. N is about to end
You are my last love.
You are not reality, you are desire
Whatever you get in your dreams should be the wealth.
I am alive by your own
I will die if I have free time from you.
You are the fragrance of dreams
And be just as stupid.
You are in the side but no agreement
That means it is like having free time.
You are the color of Angadai and Nikhat
How to complain to Angadai.
How should I leave you, know
You are the habit of my life
What do you look for.... Mirror
You are more beautiful than yourself.
The story is about to end
You are my last love.
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