If u drop me i ill break if u hold me i ill shake if u need me i ill hurry if u don't call me i ill worry if u hurt me i ill cry but if u leave me i ill die.
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!
there was an headcount of angels in heaven, pandemonium strucked discoverin dat an angel is missing, pls call heaven & tell dem ur safe wit me,my sweet angel
