Brandy Avery

Rookie (12-03-1987 / Sioux Falls sd)

~ Mo 🙈 beag 🙉 mhoncaí 🙊 ~


Cosúil le mhoncaí beag luascadh ó chrainn. Tá siad excited i gcónaí a fhoghlaim agus a fheiceáil. Aisling de cad a bheidh siad ag fás suas a bheith. Tá súil agam go mbeidh siad sásta agus grá. Beidh mé ag féachaint i gcónaí os a gcionn fiú ó suas thuas. Taitneamh a bhaint as mé ag breathnú orthu imirt, á reáchtáil, agus a chanadh. Cuimhnigh le do thoil mo buachaillí rud amháin beag bídeach beidh mé a chosaint i gcónaí agus grá agat. Beidh sin a bheith fíor i gcónaí. Siad ar bhealach tú ag gáire agus aoibh gháire. Is féidir liom a bheith ach amháin ar shiúl ar feadh tamaill beag. A thabhairt dom tú grá agus áthas nuair a dhéanann tú ag gáire mar a imríonn tú le do bréagáin. Is breá liom féachaint ar tú a fhoghlaim agus ag fás. Shíl mé ba chóir duit a fhios. Beidh mé grá agat riamh nuair a théann tú. Beidh aon duine a grá riamh tú níos mó. Le do aoibh gháire beidh mé ag eitilt agus tinn. Is cuma cad a dhéanann tú nó a rá. Beidh sé i gcónaí a bheith ar an mbealach seo.

Submitted: Thursday, April 18, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, October 02, 2013

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