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
Love Is When
You''re in love with
someone,
You''ve no need to say
"good-bye", because
You''re always in Each
Others Heart ...
Staying Forever There .. :)