All love is sweet. Given or returned. Common as light is love, and its familiar voice wearies not ever....they who inspire it are most fortunate, as I am now, but those who feel it most are happier still.
U r the theme of my life!U r the base of my frndship!U r the mystery of my luv!U r the smile of my lips!but i can't undrstnd what is the relation betwn us.
If only one star would fall every time I miss you, then all the stars in heaven would be gone. Don't wonder if there are no stars tonight! It's your fault coz you made me miss you a lot.