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!
The sky without stars is like sleep without dreams, like a song without music, like a rose without smell, like a face without smile, like ME without U!
I’m here without you baby but u r still on my lonely mind I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time I’m here without you baby but u r still with me in my dreams And tonight it’s only you and me
