Never look 4

Never look 4
Never look 4 beauty it vl fade away 1day,never look 4 good skin it vl grow old 1day,but always look 4loyal heart which vl miss u everyday
  

Jan, 18 2012     137 chars (1 sms)     1377 views       Love

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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.
It is not necessary to share everything between true love,But it is necessary that what u share must be true.LOVE U
If I get scared, wud u hold me tight? If I make a mistake, wud u make it right? If I built fire, wud u watch over d flames? If I say I Luv U, wud u feel d same?
Tonight, go outside and look for the star that shines so bright then make a wish, cause the last time i did,```i met you…
Love is not the moments of the enjoying together,It is the pain of the departure!So keep in touch with love always..
Let d world stop turning, Let d sun stop burning, Let dem tell me loves not worth going through. If it all falls apart, I will know deep in my heart, The only dream dat mattered had come true, In dis life I was loved by U......
I have the “I”,I have the “L”,I have the “O”,I have the “V”,I have the “E”,… so pls can I have “U”?
Difficult 2tel wat luving is like..its impossible 2tel wat missing is like..may u never mis whom u luv. but those who love u miss u always..
Luv is only a gift gven 2 us, we shd not hold it in r hands 4 we may nvr find d strength 2 let go wen it dcded 2 leave, we shd only mbrace 8s warmth & glow wyl it last & den frily open r arms when its tme 2 say gudbye........
Dard kya hota hai batayenge kisi roz, ek achchhi si gazal sunayenge kisi roz, udne do parindon ko aazad fizaaon me, agar apne hue tau laut aayenge kisi roz..
My love I can not explian so rich yet so plain My love wil not come & go like the tide but shall truely sat by your side.LoVe U
Never hurt a heart dat loves u,bcoz wounded heart r like crushed flowers dat never bloom again bt leave d perfum 2 d hands who crushed dem