In the midst of golden dusk, my fingers entwined in yours, head resting on nook of your arm, breathing your fragrance, intoxicated, I find myself… all over again!
I searched through books and leafed through cards, For words that would convey, what I had in my heart, but when I sat down to write, all I can write was….I love you
Loving, knowing that you are going to get hurt is like living knowing that you are going to die. But not loving so you don’t get hurt is like killing yourself before you die.
I’ll give you one kiss to go to sleep. I’ll give you two kisses to dream. I’ll give you an endless row of kisses when you wake up in the morning, think of me.