If the people we

If the people we
If the people we love are stolen away from us the only way to have them live on is to never stop lovin'them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever…
  

Jan, 18 2012     162 chars (2 sms)     1472 views       Love

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Sometimes the world gives me so many reasons to hate it but whenever it happens I just stop & think of u n say: How can I hate this world when u r a part of it
hw wud u knw if a guy truly luvs u its wen u scream he is calm wen u slap him , ` he kises u wen u cry , he hugs u & wen u tell hm u h8 him ,he tels u I LOVE
even if £oVe is full of thorns, embrace it. For in between those thorns there is a rose that's worth all the pain.
Tears are very true than a smile because,u can smile at Anyone,But definitely you will cry for the only one who is So special to U.
I love your eyes and the way it looks at me makes me go so craze at you. the silent language spoken by your eyes makes my life more romantic. i want to get myself lost in your smiling eyes.
If some1 throws stone towards u,Throw Love towards him;But if some1 throws Love towards u,Then sit 4 a while & think;Coz Love may hurt u more than stone.
What greater thing is thr for two human souls tat 2feel tat they r joind..to strengthen each othr..to b at one wth eachothr in silent unspeakable memories.
Don't rush into falling in love, for love never runs out. Even if they mock you because you are single, just tell them this: "God is just busy writing the best love story that will swipe me off my feet!"
Though we don't meet or talk often, I never forget that I have you in my life. Somewhere, somehow, I remember you. Still bear in mind, I'm always here, not so near but never that far.
My love to u which is now OUR love is n should be seen as a sunflower during the spring season which will keep on blossoming even if winter approaches, it keeps on blossoming. Believe me, you are the fresh queen of my heart
Wat luv?Those who dnt knw cal it responsbltyThose who playit cal game,Those who dnt hav it cal it dreamBt those who undrstand cal it life
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. - Shakespeare