My sweetheart

I am here, where I put my head on my pillow, and I am glad to think in the eyes of my sweetheart, and my beautiful, my sweetheart, with those eyes that will make me mad, and the fatwa is the most beautiful of our love, with the spells of fear, I feel the chills of madness, fantasy, imagination, above, dreams, and my passion, breaking the barriers of palaces and the story of my love. The first name in my life was her name