Ive got ur bak & uve got mine. ill help u out netime. 2 see u hurt 2 see u cry. makes me weep & wanna die. ill b right here til d end. cos ur my love & my bestfriend
Men love because they are afraid of themselves, afraid of the loneliness that lives in them, and need someone in whom they can lose themselves as smoke loses itself in the sky.
Tell me that you love me But only if it"s true Hold me in your arms Never let me go Kiss me on my lips So sweet and slow Tell me that you love me But only if it"s true Cause let me tell you something I"m so in love with you."""
When it hurts to look back and...! I am scared to look ahead...! I just look beside me and...! I know you'll be there...! because we love each other...! Far more than love itself...!!
