Still smell love...

Still Smell love...

Irma, My Waussie,

Love is not only based on romance, Candle light, And a nice walk together along the beach. On the contrary, It is based on respect, Compromise, And confidence to offer in all times. But I will never give up those things that makes me laugh straight from my heart. It's never too late to say whats very important in your life treasure,  And once again I think, Just like the love song says, I need your love so bad,

And dreams go on the song by fleetwood Mac. I feel like an undercover lover,  Which must conceal his love. Then our love always remains secret, Sweetie. If I only listen to you long enough, I find a way to believe, That everything was true what you says. But it is not simple, To love you like this way. I know for sure I have said it a hundred times, I have told you lately, That I love you.

Take only my love honey, I will just ask you anything, But love. If I lie on my bed, I think of her. But what if she also think of me. As I to her, Is that then a stupid sin, or a silent love, As she too can not forget. Yes emotional block that can be a woman. But behind that wall of emotions, She lives almost in hell. But in her life is the love  be heartened, But dare not to tell, And when i close my eyes the scent that belongs to her, I can still smell ,

Irma, My Waussie, Her love that smell so fine...