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!
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 I"ll ever have to gift you something, then I"ll gift you the ability to see yourself from my eyes... Then you will know, how special you are to me...! ""
not everything dat counts is counted and not evrything dat counted count.i didn’t count how many times i thought of u, but what counts is dat i did. i love u.
