Sunday, September 09, 2007...2:28 AM.
After awhile, i realized what loves partly means
and i would like to share it with the one i love most,
in hopes that it might make things a little clearer
for us...
- i love you -
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Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only what you are expecting to give.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other.
Love is an act of endless forgiveness, a tender look which becomes a habit.
Love is infallible; it has no errors, for all errors are the want of love.
Love is like a violin. The music may stop now and then, but the strings remain forever.
Love is not blind - it sees more, not less. But because it sees more, it is willing to see less.
Defination of love is juz You n Me...
thenbrownbear
would2:28 AM
