I miss the voice tha

I miss the voice tha
I miss the voice that calls my name
I miss the hand that holds me securely
I miss the words that enlivens my day
I miss those eyes that see my soul

I miss the way you call my name
Along with the way you hold my hand
I miss you dearly how you love me
And how you tell me you do

I long to hear that voice again
I hope to feel your hand brush against mine
I hope to see those eys
And I hope to be loved by you as long as I have life
  

Jun, 12 2010     445 chars (3 sms)     3492 views       Love

more Love SMS Messages

Even if love is full of thorns, i''d stil
embrace it for i kno that in between those
thorns, there is a rose that''s WORTH all the
pain...
Once U Have Been Loved, U Will Always Love.

For Whats in Ur Mind May Escape, But Whats In Ur Heart Will Remain Forever.

THERE IS NO INSTINCT LIKE THAT OF THE HEART.
Love is born with the pleasure of looking at each other,
It is fed with the necessity of seeing each other,
And is concluded with the impossibility of separation.
HUMAARI LIFE US WAQT COMPLETE HOTI HAI
JAB AAP HON OR MAIN HOON OR HUMAARE
CHHOTHE CHHOTHE PYARE PYARE SWEET SWEET
NANAY MUNAY AUR SHARAARTY "SMS" HON.
When I have you i Have Everything..:)
Agar tum ye sochtai ho
k pori dunia tum se payar karti hai
to aun mein se aik mein bhi hon

Agar tum ye sochtai ho
k kuch log tum se payar kartain hain
to aun mein se aik mein bhi hoon

Agar tum ye sochtai ho
k sirf aik banada tum se payar karta hai
to woh mein hoon

Agar tum ye sochtai ho
k tum se koi nahi payar karta hai
to mein ais duniya mein nahi hoon
WO mujhay choor gya hay
y baat tu sach hay
magar baat hay ruswai ki
WO jhan khain bhi gya
loat kay meray hi pas aya
ik yahi baat achhai hay meray harjai ki
One Of The Best Love Quote Ever Said:

I Have Written Her Name

On My Heart

Because God Didn''t Write Her Name

In My Destiny.
Love Is As Much Of An Object As An Obsession
Everybody Wants It, Seeks It
But Few Ever Achieve It
Those Who Do Will Cherish It, Be Lost In It
And
Among All,
Never.... Never Forget It. . .
Your heart

is my

school,

so

teach me

the alphabet

of love
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers'' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers'' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet


~ William Shakespeare ~
Someone somewhere dreams of your smile...and while thinking of you
says life is worthwhile. So whenever you"re lonely...remember its
true....someone somewhere is thinking of you