Flowers need sunshine

Flowers need sunshine
Flowers need sunshine, violets need dew, all angels in heaven know I need u. years may fly, tears may dry, but my Luv for u will never die.
  

Jun, 14 2010     140 chars (1 sms)     3887 views       Love

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Wafa pe hmari aitbar rakhna
Ham badall nai sakty itna yad rakhna

Dena chahte ho agr khushiyan humain "samina"
To khud khush rehna aur apna khiyaal rakhna
Can I say I love you today? If not, can I ask you again tomorrow? And the day after tomorrow? And the day after that? Coz I''ll be loving you every single day of my life.
I hide my tears when I say ur name, But the pain in my heart is still the same, Although I smile & seem carefree, There is no one who misses u more than me..
Tears R Better Than Smile Because,
.

U Can Smile at Everyone,

.

But

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U''ll Cry For Only One,

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Who is Special to ur Heart..
Love is strong yet delicate.
It can be broken.
To truly love is to understand this.
To be in love is to respect this.
Once you have loved, You will always love. For
what''s in your mind may escape, but what''s in
your heart will remain forever. There is no
instinct like that of the heart
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(=.=)
(")(")
a sweet little rabbit, just like you, because I love you!! kisses...
True Lovers
Are Like Upper & Lower Eyelids!

They Often Meet
Because They Miss Each Other
...n
When They Meet,
They Don't See The World Around...!!

Never Ignore A Person Who Loves U
Cares U
Misses U
Because
One Day U May Wake Up From Ur Sleep And Realize That
U Hv Lose The Moon While Counting Stars..!!
Saying Goodbye

So Soft
The Brief Touch Of Your Lips
On My Cheek.

Was I Almost Intruding?

"Look After Yourself "
Should Have Been
"I Love You!"

Then The Jumbo Flew Over
My Head
And I Shouted My Love
Above The Roar
And Thundering Thrust

. . . As If You''d Hear.

Through The Clouds In My Eyes
I Watched You Fly Away
And Wished I''d Been Born With Wings.
People die younger because God love them more.

You r still alive that means there is someone on the earth who loves u much more than God
All love at first, like generous wine,
Ferments and frets until ‘tis fine;
But when ‘tis settled on the lee,
And from th’ impurer matter free,
Become the richer still the older,
And proves the pleasanter the colder.