You must be a good athlete because you are always running in my mind, You must be a good thief because you have stolen my heart, And I must be a bad shooter because I always Miss You!
God must be partial to have endowed a single soul with so much beauty, grace, panche, elgance and allure. If I ever have the luxury of dreaming of you, I bet I’ll be afraid of waking up because I wouldn’t want to lose You!
Whenever I miss you, I won’t look for you in my dreams or try to hear your voice in your messages I’ll just put my right hand across my chest and will feel You!
