My honey, my flower, my spouse Markus.
I am very much anxious that you have not written to me the letter.
My dear why you so do, you may not understand,
That I very much suffer, when I come in cafe and my letter box
Empty? You do not want to write to me? You do not want to be with me?
Honey, I even more often begins to be set by these questions, when from you
There are no letters.
You know perfectly about a moss feelings. You know about that as I strongly
You I love and for me there is no more important person than you.
Dear, I with all my heart ask you, please do not hurt me and not
Force me to suffer from love to you. I do not know, who else suffers so
As I, from love. I think, that the love should bring only happiness to us
To two. You understand me, my sweet?
Please, respond on my call of heart! Do not force me to cry at night
From melancholy to you. My heart not iron and I too, but from salty tears my heart
Becomes covered corrosion. I without mind from you, my native!!!!!!!!!!
My love if you have heart understand me. I can not more without you.
I become closed. I even itself have noticed it as I only have a free time,
I run to the Internet of cafe to check up a mail, to read your letter and faster to answer you.
My head is intense thinks only of you, my heart loves only you and my body
Wants only your touch. I dream of that as we with you together and to us much
Well from it. My lovely, for me except for you it is not necessary any more who. For me the sun not
The sun, if only to be with you to love you and to be your loved princess.
My honey if you do not have time to write to me I shall understand. But unless you may not find
For me a pair of minutes and to make me joyful that you have written to me the letter.
Native, regret me not much, I can not so suffer without you more. Me pulls
To you as a magnet and I can not keep on a place. I think hours and I think, that the god to me
I will help also shall be with you. You understand me?
It is a pity to me, that it is necessary to finish this letter, but unless I can transfer all love to you
In words?
I give you the kisses as clouds give to the ground the drops of a rain at a drought.
I very much love you and very much I wait from you for the letter.
Your loving and suffering from love Lyudmila
Chiacchiera con i tuoi amici in tempo reale!
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