A bird prposed

A bird prposed
A bird prposed white rose.Ros said wen i'turn red,i'll luv u.D bird cuts his body n poured blood on roseNw rose luvs d bird,bt bird's no more.THAT LOVE
  

Jan, 18 2012     151 chars (1 sms)     1161 views       Love

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I believe that God above created you for me to love. He picked you out from all the rest cause He knew Id love you the best!
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.
if evr u find urself n luv wid sum1 els,jz thnk of me 4 d lst tym & 4get me. & f evr u find urself in luv w/ d 1 u admire, jz make sureb× she luvs u mor dan i did
No one is too young for love, because love doesn't come from your mind, which knows your age, but from your heart, which knows no age.
Don't rush into falling in love, for love never runs out. Even if they mock you because you are single, just tell them this: "God is just busy writing the best love story that will swipe me off my feet!"
Think of me, you know that I should be with you if I could, I will come around to see you once in a while or if I ever neeed a reason to smile, And spend the night if you think I should…
If you are in a closed dark room,where blood is coming from everywhere and walls are shaking,Don"t get afraid you are in safe place,You are in my Heart.... "
Na chaho kisiko itna ki uski chahat tumhari majboori ban jaye. Chaho kisi ko itna ke tumharapyar uski ZAROORAT ban jaye!
While you gave her flowers, you gave me thorns. While all she did was smile, all I did is mourn. While she was so happy, I felt so blue. Because while you loved her, I was loving you.
Lov is wat can b felt not told... It can b given not sold.. It cums wen u least expect it ... N leaves u wen u most need it.. Ultimate truth…
You may think that I forgot you. You may think that I don't care, and you may think that I'm not thinking of you. Well, you're wrong. You're still in my dreams.
Love is sometimes like a poisoned mushroom. You can't tell if it's the real thing until it's too late.