What is love? Those who don't like it call it responsibility. Those who play with it call it a game. Those who don't have it call it a dream. Those who understand it call it destiny. And me, I call it You.
The very thought of You, and I forget to do the little ordinary things that everyone ought to do. I see your face in every flower Your eyes in the stars above It's just thought of you The very thought of you, my love
Nothing to say. nothing to write. nothing to send. but i believe that, you will listen, read & recieve my feelings in the silence too. i love you my dear.....
If I would be a tear in your eye I will roll down on your cheek and die on ur lip and if you would be a tear in my eye I will never cry by a fear of losing
sumtyms v dream of hvng sumone v really lyk, bt lyf isnt lyk dat.. V dnt get evrythng v want bt d end.. V end up luving sumone better dan v dream of.. Isnt it.
