By my faith, you have great reason to be sad:
Why, love, I say!
Now, ere the sun advance his burning eye, The day to cheer and night's dank dew to dry, I must up-fill this osier cage of ours With baleful weeds and precious-juiced flowers.
He flew to marry a cheap city girl from a family of ignorant flashy people.
You spread that goodness into a casserole dish, then top it with a simple streusel of nuts, flour, brown sugar and more butter.
The girl knows how girlgirlsex make me laugh like no one else with her funny faces, screeches and giggles.
In both of them were scraps of dresses Grandma Dee had wotn fifty and more years ago.
Is this casserole very sweet?
So here are some awesome collection of love messages for your boyfriend or crush.
He is too disputable for my company: