Monday, April 6, 2009

LovE
Love is missing someone whenever you're apart,

but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.

Sometimes the world gives me so many reasons to hate it,
but whenever it happens I just stop & think of u n say,
How can I hate this world when u r a part of it.

Love is not how long u've been together,
not how much u've given or receive,
Not how many times u've helped each other,
thats how u value each other.

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