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)     1761 views       Love

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Dont go so Fast I'll Miss U.Also Dont come so Slow U'll Miss me.Come closer With Me always so dat both of us we'll never Miss each other.
Forgive my eyes for admiring you...you stole my heart...! From the moment you looked at me...call me crazy, call me insane...! Each time my heart beats...it calls out your name...!!
Earth may stop Rotating Birds may stop Flying Candles may stop melting Fishes may stop swimming Heart may stop bearting But I will never stop…… “ THINKING U ”
I've 2 tell U sumthing, but i dont wanna upset U. My doc has found stones in my liver, sand in my kidney... n... U in my HEART ! ! !
Even GrAve yArd Look beAutiful Wen Pure Love Sleeps inside it..If u dnt think so den tAke a Look At the TAJ MAHAL
Kuch lamhe or uska sath chahta tha ankho me thami wo barsat chahta tha janta hu bahut chahti thi wo mgar uski zubanse 1baar izhar chahta tha…
Sweetheart If i were to buy u a bunch of roses, i would place a plastic one in the middle,then say: "My love will be the last one to die."
i dnt have 2 speak`4u 2 knw`jst wat im filng.`ur special`& i wnt u 2 b sure`dt no matr wr i go,`whom i mit`& wat i do`iL nvr find```anoder u...``i miss you!
why say HI! if u mean I MISS U.. why say LET'S GO! if u mean I WANT 2 B W/ U.. why say STAY! if u can say B WITH ME... and why say I CARE wen ur heart says I LUV U!
Sometimes my eyes get jealous of my heart. Know why? Coz you always remain close to my heart and far from my eyes.eyes get jealous of my heart. Know why? Coz you always remain close to my heart and far from my eyes.
if you ` love s o m e o n e ` w i t h a l l y o u r h e a r t ` a n d y o u c a n n o t b e a r ` t o b e a p a r t , ` t e l l t h e m n o w ` b e f o r e i t ' s t o o l a t e ` b e c a u s e n o t e v e r y o n e ` h a s t h e p a t i e n c e t o w a i t . Ù
We always worry about our looks… but the truth is that they neither matter to those who love us nor to those who don’t love us