When u breaks a toy it’s my repair. But when u break a heart it’s never be repair. Its makes a great hurt on it and never be relief from the pain until death
Why do I miss you? Because u make me smile. U are so kind. U are so sweet. U are funny. And most of all, because u are not texting me any more. That's Y.
Love is something beautiful,a desire, a feeling that one would like to catch. love is the feeling that makes you feel alive. love is something that may never go away
when i think u r my thoughts;when i talk, u r my words;when i sleep u r my dreams;in my thoughts,in my words,in my dreams, u r the only one...i miss u so much