u hurt a true

u hurt a true
u hurt a true heart in luv as many times u want,it wont stop lovin u.but if u cheat a true heart it wont hurt or hate u but it wont dare 2 luv u again.
  

Jan, 18 2012     151 chars (1 sms)     991 views       Love

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Frndshp is the soil through which love's seeds grow . If u want to bring luv into a relationshp u must first bring frndshp.
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
When u find luv treasure it, take care of it, b true to it, make gud use of it, because luv cums unseen, u can only c it when its gone.
The word "miss" is also part of the word "love". So, when someone says, "I miss you!" it also means that they love you! Now, why did I text you? Simply because... I miss u
I sent u an SMS, It was flying in the air and it met to your SMS, which was also flying towards me, they both fall in Love and disappeared there forever.
Look left Look right Look back I am not there Look into ur heart U will find me there in form of sweet remeberies
Heres a little hug for U To make you smile when youre blue,To make you happy if youre sad,To let you know life aint so bad!
Sumtimes its harder 2 say no wen u really mean yes.Its hard 2 close ur eyes wen u really want 2 see.But the hardest thing 2 do is to let go wen u want to stay
Knowing a person like u, has made me happy in a million ways and if ever I have to let u go... I would find a million reasons to make u stay. I miss you.
Trying to foget sumone U love is lyk trying to remember sumone U never met"..Real loss occurs only wen U lose sumone U love more than Urself..::..::
Why do I text you? It's my choice. It's my way of saying I remember you. Why do I remember you? It's my choice. It proves that I care. Why do I care? I don't know, it's not my choice but my heart's.
Love does not diminish Or rust and fade with years But gains its strength from time Laughter, joy and tears
I looked at a sweet, beautiful rose, and then I looked at you, and I kept looking at you, for the rose isn't as beautiful as you. 2