Sometimes the world gives me so many reasons to hate it but whenever it happens I just stop and think of you and say: How can I hate this world when you are a part of it
I’m a PAPER, you can write your feelings, scribble your anger, use me to absorb tears. Don’t throw me after use but when you feel cold burn me to feel warm because I love you
I wanted to show you how much I love you. I thought of writing you a poem, Thought of singing you a love song, Even thought of picking you the moon. But all those attempts fail when I remember your love, beauty and caring heart!
