I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
Laughter is a gift
It doesn't mean your fit
But it will soften any tension
<No Tears
Under the blue skies of her native land
She languished and began to fade...
Until surely there
Why are we so afraid
to fall in love?
Is it the hurt, the heartbre
We are all on a life journey, each one of us with a purpose. Some of us realize our purpose and o
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उनकी मर्ज़ी हो तो वो हम से बात करते है&
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
A Red, Red Rose
O my Luve's like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June:
O my Luve's like the melodie <
I have waited quite a long time to get old,
So I think I should try to enjoy it.
Vulnerable before I found you
Lost in the lonely streets of my heart
I loved you
