I do not know how much I love you, I love you infinitely far away from my ruins, I get worse every day than the day before, God knows how much I love you my love, O Lord, I do not know what is going on every day of days ago I sour. I do not know how much pain my -Smyh is worse for you there is only one God who understands my pain I love to fuck you, that's where you come early my God, I am dying like myriad Kharabe much Kharabe