When love is born
it mught be torn...
Love is something you can't explain,
It's something that comes from the heart...
YOu said she was nOthiing but a friend ..
yOu said that thiiSz lOve wOuld never end...
Let's go for a walk
Down a street we've never been...
Its a special feeling that someone gave a meaning...
so live your self to the fullest, give love to...
Love is not about words, but about actions...
What should I do,
When I love two...
A heart is not a play thing
A heart is not a toy...
Love is a mystery
Nobody knows...
She once playfully asked,
"How much do you care for me?"...
Making the wrong decisions at every turn...
Yearning for something good to happen thinking...
Is a feeling that burns deep inside
a pain so strong...