in life, it doesnt matter how far uv traveled, how much you possess or what you have accomplished but rather who you have standing beside you at the very end.
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!
Alone….. I’d be your shadow. Afraid….. Stay behind me.. Wanna cry…. Here is my shoulder… Need a hug…. I’d embrace you tight and say………….. What ever happens you have me!!
Wn u luv u mst nt expect anythin n retrn 4 f u do, ur not loving bt invsting. f u luv u mst prepare 2 accept pain 4 if u accept hapines, ur nt loving bt using
There would come a time when we have to stop loving someone not because that person has started hating us but because we found out that they'd be happier if we let them go.
