Love
Love Song #777
for Maria Your favourite colour is purple and mine is blue and how’s this for romanticism but combined they resemble the shade of a pretty
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for Maria Your favourite colour is purple and mine is blue and how’s this for romanticism but combined they resemble the shade of a pretty
We often hear statements from many around, that goes like ‘with love comes pain’ at other instance, ‘The one you love the most will be
With a heart heavier than the dress she wore that day, she walked up to the beautifully adorned stage that waited to glow as she
The heart yearns for the comfort of a familiar body or a soft feeling or being protected and under the care of someone strong and
The windows never concealed the openness unless it was tinted, The thoughts never disappeared until it was painted. Painted with the love that was once
Nobody knows it’s empty, The smile that I wear. The real one is gone by the time that no longer exists. Because I left you
He decided to write her…. Dear Sweets, I never thought the time we shared could be so little, yet your image is still vivid in
I went to the waters, Salty myself, Saw a line, Between the seas and heavens, And thought to myself- Maybe, maybe That is where we
What was her favorite color? Was it the brown in your eyes? Or Was it the pink in your smile? Was it the black that
I met you at the museum. Funny really, because to me you belong here. Up there with the masterpieces. Among the statues which look beautiful
I’ve crossed mountains of lifetimes to find you. I’ve climbed thousand walls Just to be by your side And answer as your lover. Sadly, I’m
I hate you so much that I don’t hate you, Sometimes I try to define your beauty. I watch as the wind hits your nose,
I’m just envious about myself, For there are million reasons, But one perturbed me, The most. It’s the notion, That kindles me alive, Of
Abid swerved into the driveway, putting the car into park. Now for any other day, his brother Jaber would have taken it easy knowing that
Have you ever seen a pretty girl in the café, ordering the same drink as yours and you are like ‘We have so much in
“…your soul was so soft before she came into your life before she ripped your heart into pieces before you fell for her heart and
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