Last night, thinking of you, one tear rolled out. I asked, why are you out? Tear said, there is someone so beautiful in your eyes, now there is no place for me.
If I were to describe true love then I would describe it as what a snow man did to a snow woman: He gave her warm hug and they both melted in each other’s arms.
If you want to be happy for a short time – Get drunk If you want to be happy for a long time – Fall in love But if you want to be happy forevr, don’t even think of these two.
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.