Cute relationship is

Cute relationship is
Cute relationship is
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when someone is angry with you

and says I will never talk to you

And later comes back to

you to just inform you:

I am still angry :)
  

Sep, 25 2014     167 chars (2 sms)     4237 views       Love

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You Can Hide Alot …
Behind A SMILE

A
B r o k e n
H e a r t

S h a t t e r e d
D r e a m s

L o n g i n g
D e s i r e s …
if tears Colud Bulid A StairWay,
And Memories A Lane,
I''d Walk Right Up to heaven
And Bring You Home Again....
True, We Luv Lyf Not Bcoz V r Used To Living

But

Bcoz V r Used To Luving

Dere''s Alwayz Sum Madness In Luv

But

There''z Also Some Reasons In Madness... [:
4 d singles:



Dere r things u''d luv 2 hear 4m d person u like

bt dnt get 2 hear tht.Bt dnt b so deaf

as nt 2 hear it 4m d 1 who says it 4m his heart.
Story:
1 Din Ek Pagal Lrki Phulon Se Khel Rahi Thi

Halke Halke Baaten Kar K Phulon Ko Bosay De K..

Shayad Kuch Soch Rahi Thi..
Yakayak 1 Kantay Ne Aa K Us K Honton Ko Zakham Bakhsha

Usne Phulon Ko Hata K Kante Ko Muthi Mai Le Kar
PYAR Se Thora Chuma

Shayad Wo Jan Gai Thi PYAR K Badle Yehi Milega.../
The Sweetest Words Ever Said By A Lover To His Love :

"I Am Jealous Of The Ppl You Ever Hugged

Coz

For A Moment They Held My World . . ."
The Worst Thing You
Can Do For Love Is,
Deny It
So
When You Find That
Special Someone
Don''t Let Anyone Or
Anything To Get It
Your Wat ... :)
Jawani ko zindagi ka nikhaar kahte hai
Patjhad ko chaman ka nikhar kahte hai
Ajeeb chalan hai is duniya ka Yaaro
Ek dhokha hai jise hum sab Pyar kahte
Hai !
A Ball is
Escaped From a Bat.
A Rat is
Escaped From a
Cat
But
U
Donot
Escape
From my
"Heart".
Because
U
R
my
"HEART BEATS"
U Can Hide D Pain U Feel & U Make Others Beleive That U Can Move On

But U Cant Deny The Truth Dat The 1

Who Has Hurt U Is Still The Same
U Will Choose To Love
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
feel good when some one miss u
feel better when some one love u
but
feel best when some one never forget u