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.
When somebody who’s deeply in love with you tells you that You are cute, beautiful and angelic, I agree. That’s true, believe me, I swear because love is blind.
How can you tell the rain not to fall when clouds exist? How can you tell the leaves not to fall when the wind exists? How can you tell me not to fall in love when you exist?
When somebody who’s deeply in love with you tells you that You are cute, beautiful and angelic, I agree. That’s true, believe me, I swear because love is blind.
How can you tell the rain not to fall when clouds exist? How can you tell the leaves not to fall when the wind exists? How can you tell me not to fall in love when you exist?
When somebody who’s deeply in love with you tells you that You are cute, beautiful and angelic, I agree. That’s true, believe me, I swear because love is blind.
