Is that love I see in your eyes,
or merely a reflection of mine?
I hide my tears when I say your name,
but the pain in my heart is still the same.
Though I smile and seem carefree,
there’s no one who miss you more than me!!
Monday, November 9, 2009
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Love is asthetic,
ReplyDeleteLove is painful
Love gives acastacy,
If both meet at the end.
If your eyes are wet, think that
Your love is also with wet eyes missing you in his melancholy life.
Love is asthetic,
ReplyDeleteLove is painful
Love gives acastacy,
If both meet at the end.
If your eyes are wet, think that
Your love is also with wet eyes missing you in his melancholy life.
Call me at leaset once speak to me,I don't know what has stopped you to make call to me.
ReplyDeleteCall me at leaset once speak to me,I don't know what has stopped you to make call to me.
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