Tuesday, December 2, 2008




There are 12 months a year...30 days a month...7 days a week...24 hours a day...60 minutes an hour...but only one like u in a lyftym.There r two reasons y I wake up in the morning: my hp msg tone& you.Love can be expressed in many ways. One way I noe is to send it across d distance to d person who is reading tis.
Wat is love? Those who dont like it call it responsibility. Those who play with it call it a game. Those who dont hav it call it a dream. Those who understand it call it destiny. And me, I call it you.
Youll noe tt i miss sumone very much when evrytime i tynk of tt person, your heart breaks into pieces and juz a quick "Hello" frm tt persn cn bring the broken pieces bck.If I had the letters "HRT", I cn add "EA" to gt a "HEART" or a "U" n get "HURT". Bt Id rather choose "U" and get "HURT" thn hav a "HEART" without "U".
Its hard to sy hello bcause it myte b gdbye. Its hard to sy Im oky bcause sumtymes Im nt. But its easy to say I miss you coz I knw tht I really do & so do my ex..
look....Love is something special, a treasure I want to find... To others, love is blind but for me, its not true...So many questions, but the answers are so few. so ya. doesnt mean looking back will be your worst nightmare.
im thinking back of the good lyfe i had with him...so yea..needing him bck maybe yes, maybe nt...coz the person doesnt want to be in love.& thats it..so thats true..
I wish I could change the time and day we were to meet. If I cud see u just one time, e wit you for a few minutes you will see that we were meant to be. I knw sometimes life isnt fair so I am willing to wait and see wht the future holds for it.
JUST BEING A GIRL TT MAKING PPL LIFE IN DISASTER.NT INVITING TO YR HEART ANYWAY..