I am a paper

I am a paper
I am a paper, u can write urfeelings, scribble ur anger,use me to absorb ur tear,don't throw me after use,bcoz when u feel cold. I'll burn..
  

Jan, 18 2012     140 chars (1 sms)     1387 views       Love

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If I met you on tomorrow I would still give you my heart If you should say, “do you still love me?” I’d say, “Till death do us part”
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