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When our time is up,
When our lives are done,
Will we say we've had our fun?
Will we make a mark,
This time.
Will we always say we tried.
Standing on the rooftops,
Everybody scream your heart out.
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Monday, October 09, 2006, 11:04 PM
just visited lene's blog.
going to rip something off her blog.
you won't mind right spaghetti?? =)
heez.
Love is..
missing him
the moment he walks away from you
Love is..
when you stare into his eyes
and you realise how much you love him
Love is..
hiding the truth
because you know it'd hurt him
Love is..
buying a present months before his birthday
just because you knew it was perfect
Love is..
feeling hurt and yet
shutting up because you don't wanna spoil his day
Love is..
expecting something
but smiling when you don't get it
just because you're just happy that he's here with you
Love is..
when an sms from him saying he misses you
feels like you've just received a bouquet of roses at your doorstep
Love is..
when you are willing to travel for a hour
just to see him for five minutes
Love is..
being willing to give up an hour of what you love
just for a second to lie in his arms and feel so safe
Love is..
when you wait up a few hours even though you're as sleepy as hell
while waiting for his call
Love is..
when he finally calls and speaks to you, you continue talking
even though your eyes are falling shut
because you wanna hear his voice
and it's all you've been waiting to hear all week
Love is..
knowing you might have to let go someday
but feeling your heart break at the simple thought of it.
okay.
super cliche lene.
but it made me smile. =)