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.
When any tension creps into ur mind just close ur eyes think of me & see ur fingers,u'L find my fingers cluctched into urs..to say Dn't worry i'm with u.
Wats LOVE?Those Who Dnt Knw,Cal It RESPONSIBILITY.Those Who Play,Cal It a GAME.Those Who Dnt Have It, Cal It DREAM.Those Who Undstnd,Cal It LIFE.UR MY LIFE
A sparrow was in love with a White rose.. One fine day this sparrow proposed the white rose.. The white rose told if she turns red, s she'll love Him. Sparrow torn His body and slowly spreads his blood on the white rose and it turns red and fell in love but now the sparrow is no more..This is love…