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!
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
If i rote ur name in d sky wind wood blow it away.if i rote ur name in d sea waves wood wash it away.But ur name is engravd in my heart where nothin can touch it!