Chow Chow Poodle Cross

and return to rebuild those looks, those hands rubbing that meant no more than "Here I am with you, and for you"

Those memories that live with me every day are part of what makes me think that all this was real.

try to go through all those streets, my sheets and the kitchen thinking that whatever happened was not real. Pretended simply because you want to spend more heat in summer, you never loved me and I will not import.

But then I remember undressing and I can not even doubt that were the most beautiful I could have imagined. I remember when you looked at me and stroked my hair and it is impossible to doubt that I wanted.

[Because I wanted]