My heart taught me that missing someone is a
very real ache. It comes from a place where
another heart has touched my own and left a
permanent imprint.
In the Flowers, My Rose is You. In the Diamond, My Kohinoor is You. In the Sky, My Moon is You. I am only Body, My Heart is You. That is why i always Miss You !!
Let me guess what U R doing...
Reading book?
Na Na!
Listining Music?
Uhu!
Watching TV?
Nah!
Caught U!
Missing me and reading my SMS Na.!!
Oh Now U R Smiling.