I can hardly tell

I can hardly tell

Rarely happens to me now. Though I speak, my voice comes out. There must be a magical effect that makes me live feel. And although I do not think a woman rarely recreates me such a special way like yours where dreams mix other dreams and make me impossible to live without touching and by far, feel your breath. Is a new state that makes me mad because when, such an experience, lack, I am silent, afraid to mention, is that with a love so new I do not think I am prepared things that escape my hand and I'm concerned , for you especially, my truth will you do when you find out when new doubts appear, and the body or your mind young, require so much an old man can not or do not know how. I think therefore I try to get away,

because I'm not used to me, nor to be rejected, and this fear before I chickened out. Not knowing what to do, for a start and later, in case you have to stop. I again lost in a maze, where the light is extinguished and lack the wind. This is my way of expressing the thought of not as both, not to tell you what Akinin Samuel Levy wanted to tell you it's hard www.samuelakinin.ning.com

Rarely happens to me now. Though I speak, my voice comes out. There must be a magical effect that makes me live feel. And although I do not think a woman rarely recreates me such a special way like yours where dreams mix other dreams and make me impossible to live without touching and by far, feel your breath. Is a new state that makes me mad because when, such an experience, lack, I am silent, afraid to mention, is that with a love so new I do not think I am prepared things that escape my hand and I'm concerned , for you especially, my truth will you do when you find out when new doubts appear, and the body or your mind young, require so much an old man can not or do not know how. I think therefore I try to get away, because I'm not used to me, nor to be rejected, and this fear before I chickened out. Not knowing what to do, for a start and later, in case you have to stop. I again lost in a maze, where the light is extinguished and lack the wind.

This is my way of expressing the thought of not as both, not to tell you what you want Akinin Samuel Levy www.samuelakinin.ning.com

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