I MAY B GONE.. 4 a min 4 an hr 4 a day 4 a mnth bt i'll always b here 4 u i may nt b able 2 alwys say gd mornin gd evnin gd nyt bt i''l nvr say GUDBYE..2 U..
Love is born with the pleasure of looking at each other, it is fed with the necessity of seeing each other, it is concluded with the impossibility of separation!
i dont have 2 speak loud`juz 2 say wat i want 2 tel u,`a soft whisper of ``"i miss U"``is enough``coz its not my mouth`dat really speaks...```it's my HeaRT!