They Say

They Say
They Say
"You Can Win Over Your Enemy By Love"

But

I Say
"Love Is The Biggest Enemy Of Life When It Hurts"
  

Jun, 12 2010     115 chars (1 sms)     3515 views       Love

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Last night I looked up at the stars and matched each one with a reason why I love you I was doing great, but then I ran out of stars.
Sometimes we put walls around our heart....
Not just to be safe from getting hurt....
But to find out who cares enough to break the walls n get closer . . . <-:
Dey Say Its Difficult 2 WAIT 4 Sm1!
Dey Say Its Difficult 2 FORGET Sm1!
But..
D Most Difficult Thing Is 2 Decide Whether 2 WAIT Or 2 FORGET Sm1!!
A Good Love Is
Delicious

You Can''t Get Enough
Too Soon

It Makes You So
Crazy That

You Want To Swallow
The Moon ... :)
Sometimes your nearness takes my breath away
And
All the things I want to say can find no voice.
Then,
In silence,
I can only hope my eyes will speak my heart . . .
Girl: I like someone.
Boy: Who?
Girl: Wait wait. I love someone.
Boy: Can U tell me?
Girl: Yeah, but you won't laugh
......Boy: Okay. I wont, just tell me.

Girl: It starts with Y & ends in U

Boy: I wont laugh cuz I like that person too.. !! ? ? ?
Is
It
True?
Can
It
Be?
Are
You
The
Only
One
For
Me .. ^^
I wud give up happines 2 never see u sad,
I wud give up eternity 2 b wid u always,
I wud give up my life so dat urs wud b new,
I''d give up evrythng, except u.
Dil Se Bolun Ik Bat Main Sachi.!
Hum Tum Ik Raftaar K Panchi.!


Dosti Ye Hamari Hogi Na Kabhi Kuchi.!
Teri Photo Se To Meri Negative Hi Achi.!:-)
Yeh Ansoo

Hanste hue, aankhon main kyun aa jaate hain ye aansoo
Yun khushi ko adhoora sa bana jaate hain ye aansoo ,
Dard itna hai saha, khaali ho gaya samandar ashkon ka
Jaane kahan se aankhon main bhar jaate hain ye aansoo,
Khush hoon main, koi shikwa zamane se na taqdeer se
Meri iss baat ko jhoota kyun bana jaate hain ye aansoo ,
Shayad khabar hai in ko bhi kis qadar tanha hoon main
Tanhaayi main mera saath nibha jaate hain ye aansoo.... !!
It Is Easy To Say How We Love New Friends,

And What We Think Of Them, But Words Can

Never Trace Out All The Fibers That Knit Us To The Old.
It would be the perfect crime....
If i stole your heart
and you stole mine.

Let make it short and simple

I really LOVE you.