The beginning of

The beginning of
The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves, and not to twist them to fit our own image. Otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.
  

Jan, 19 2012     182 chars (2 sms)     1635 views       Love

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A bell is no bell until you ring it, a song is no song until you sing it & love in your heart wasn’t put there to stay-love isn’t love until you give it away.
my day start with ur name and my day stop with ur name i cant hold my self just thinking about u that how much i love you, if you wanna know about this.just search my self in ur heart
I have a heart n that is true, But now it has gone from me to you, So care for it just like I do, Because I have no heart n U have two.
LOVE is something beautiful,a desire,a feeling that one would like to catch.LOVE is the feeling that makes U feel alive.LOVE is something that may never go away.
If i could be an angel, i would make ur every wish come true. But im only human, just a girl who's lovin u!!!
. Kanto ke badale phool kya donge , aansu ke badale khushi kya donge, hum chahte hai Aapse umar bhar dosti , hamare is saval ka javab kya donge
Your Words Of Love Steal Someone's Heart, But You Don't Know That Your Heart Is Already Stolen By Me.
Some pray to marry the girl they Love But My prayer will vary, I humbly pray that I Love the girl I marry..
if you ` love s o m e o n e ` w i t h a l l y o u r h e a r t ` a n d y o u c a n n o t b e a r ` t o b e a p a r t , ` t e l l t h e m n o w ` b e f o r e i t ' s t o o l a t e ` b e c a u s e n o t e v e r y o n e ` h a s t h e p a t i e n c e t o w a i t . Ù
There Were Times You Make Me Cry... Looking 4 A Reason Why... There Were Times You Make Me Fly...Stay With Me Until I Die...Stay With Me..
you are the parts of being mine and i hope i alwys be a parts of you to bring to youre life a plenty of happiness
The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves, and not to twist them to fit our own image. Otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.