The evening twilight was incredible

I missed you one evening, Puan. Until dusk this afternoon is not there, because it just rises in our respective chests.

From my eyes; a butterfly exploring the line in the palm of your hand, so long, and lost as the twilight in your eyes comes.

As dusk greeted, I realized that there are still many beautiful things that Allah created besides you

Do you know adlh the best time to tell your earthly story, because there you will find jawbn between wind and eye brow

... I'm reluctant to tell you at dusk like this. You're much prettier than that

When it was dusk, it was a little rain for the long night, until dusk went from here

God, my shoulders have long been the port of tears. I hope if I'm gone, you're the place to tell me when I miss me

I just realized that there is more beautiful than your smile, which is your little laugh that I miss when we sit together enjoy the beautiful twilight

do you know what kind of tear's birthplace, lover? like the twilight when drowned in your gems.

If you know the meaning of tears, you will know the meaning of rain at dusk.

You left me; the scent of your body, also a kiss on the forehead. That becomes immortal when you do not come back.

Do not reduce today's reward by complaining, cursing, hoarding revenge, until the dusk is just tired we feel.

By the time mrk had been in that twilight, my consciousness to see them smile was quiet, very large

At dusk reluctantly, let me kapaelami your shade, as my frail lonely physician.

When the light comes, do not drown with the sun. But shine with the twilight even though he is without a rainbow.

Twilight is special. Just come at a certain time. When he comes he brings beauty.

Dusk is still not for me, when the wound is scratchy in the pit. My trajectory is flowing downstream downstream

When the oranges have sex with the dark, a pair of eyes are busy tearing their eyes; as if afraid, twilight stole his longing.

Our togetherness, like two cups of tea in the twilight; warm and sweet

twilight is so fast brganti, and smpai at this time you stay kunanti

One day there where we enjoy the sunset together on the porch of the house. You and me with a cup of warm chocolate in hand

when the rain subsided, twilight pretended to be happy. orange seemed to show happiness, in fact miss the sorrow.