a boy ws aBout 2 leave, bt b4 he did, he gave his Girl a dozen roses. 11 r real & 1 s artificial & he told d Girl,"dnt cry, i wil love u until d last 1 dies.."
i was walkin alone wishin dat i cud reach`d end of d road`bt when you`walkd with me`i wishd d road`wud nvr end`coz id rather b lost w/ u`than reach d end w/o u
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
