5 year old asked her big brother “What is Love?” one day.
He replied:” Love is when you steal my chocolate from my school pack everyday… and I still keep it in the same place. “
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It’s like coming home after a long trip. That’s what love is like. It’s like coming home.
EVERY time my phone vibrates, I hops it’s you
So many ways to say, i love you but never enough to say how much.
With others….. I just share my words….. But with you.. i share my feelings…
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
Cheating is old fashion…settle down, support each other, get money and be happy together
Sometimes I wonder, happiness starts with an *’H’* why does mine start with *’U’!!!*
‘My life did not begin with you.., But i wish my life should end with you..,
