I m a paper, you can write ur feeling, Scribble ur anger, Use me 2 absorb ur tears, Dont throw me after use, But When u feel cold I wil burn myself to warm you
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."""
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.
If I would be a tear in your eye I will roll down on your cheek and die on ur lip and if you would be a tear in my eye I will never cry by a fear of losing
