Each month of the year, each week of the month, each day of the weak, each hour of the day, each second of the hour i miss you

its hard 2 act as loving, to one whom u realy do nt luv.But it is harder 2 act as nt loving the person whom u really luv.

One hurts you so that you may find someone who can heal u, if nobody is there to hurt u, u will never know the person who cares for u…

when i think u r my thoughts;when i talk, u r my words;when i sleep u r my dreams;in my thoughts,in my words,in my dreams, u r the only one...i miss u so much

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!

To love is to risk..`sOmEtiMes we get`wt we dont xpect..`bt dats juz how it is to love..``we simply`have to give..```not knowing`what to take..

Love is a gift! If u reciev it, open & appreciate it! If u dont worry, some1 sumwher is still wrapping it 4 U.. That's ME

You can't buy love, but you can pay heavily for it

luv is lyk pillow wen u r tired u sleep on it wen u r sad u drop tear on it wen u r angry u fight it wen u r happy u hug it & i m ur luv

2 realise the value of,1 week-Ask one who stayd in relativ's home.1 day-Ask one who is in fastng.1 hour-Ask one who s waitng 4 his luvr.

This is story 4 ppl in luv Guy had cancer n he had only 1month 2 live he likd a girl wrkin in cd shop but he didnt tell her. Everday he used 2 go in the cd shop to buy a cd so that he cud talk to the girl. After a month the guy stopped going. When the girl went to his home to ask his mother said that he died today and took her to his room where the cd's were kept unopened. The girl cried. u know why? Coz in evry cd grl had kept chit that SHE LUV HIM.

When you feel cold and warm at the same time, when you read over the same line for the tenth time, when your heart and thoughts somehow appear to rhyme, and when a simple name conquers your whole mind, then you are in deep trouble my friend… You are “LOVE”, We call it the hard time !!