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 may not get to c u`as often as i lyk`i may not get to hold u`in my arms`all thru the nyt`But deep in my heart`i truly knw`ur d 1 dat i luv`and i cnt let u go
Roses are waiting for hours, need one touch of yours. my life is like a rose, need one love dose. flowers grows with love & sunshine, & i'll live till you remain mine