I love your eyes and the way it looks at me makes me go so craze at you. the silent language spoken by your eyes makes my life more romantic. i want to get myself lost in your smiling eyes.
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!
Earth may stop Rotating Birds may stop Flying Candles may stop melting Fishes may stop swimming Heart may stop bearting But I will never stop…… “ THINKING U ”