i hav dis strange feelin of missin u evry single second of d day, havin a picture of u in my mind & longin 4 ur presence in my lyf, hopin dat sumday u'l b mine
Even the richest king cant have a greatest treasure i have. he may own things i can only dream of .. but he certainly doesn't have what i got & it's you
Luv is born with the pleasure of luking at each other, it is fed with the necessity of seeing each other, it is concluded with the impossibility of separation!
sumtyms v dream of hvng sumone v really lyk, bt lyf isnt lyk dat.. V dnt get evrythng v want bt d end.. V end up luving sumone better dan v dream of.. Isnt it.
