i was walkin alone wishin dat i cud reach`d end of d road`bt when you`walkd with me`i wishd d road`wud nvr end`coz id rather b lost w/ u`than reach d end w/o u
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
I want my eyes to be your eyes so you could see how wonderful you are, I want my heart to be your heart so you could feel how much you mean to me, and I want my ear to be your ear so you could hear me whisper "I love you."