nadiah-izyan

Sunday, 22 April 2007

Kisses, hugs, and holding hands.
going on dates and making plans.
breaking the rules and falling in love.
these are the things that love is made of.
to me, that definition just doesn't seem right.
our love isn't laid out in black and white.
our love runs deeper than that, our love means more.
our love is exactly the kind of love I've been looking for.
its the inside jokes and sleepless nights,
that warm feeling I get knowing everything's gonna be alright.
its all the cute nicknames and fun things that we do
its all of these and more that make me love you.
All of these things are great, and don't get me wrong,
Without them I probably wouldn't feel as strong,
But what makes me wonder, and gets me the most
Is the way I feel when your holding me close
And how every time our lips interlace,
a crooked little smile spreads across my face.
love always, darling..
Well, this poem is not written by me... Just one i picked from the internet... I've never written a poem and not good at it... haha... anyway, i picked it cos it was sweet & it true to how i feel... dats all... i hope my love likes it and i miss him so dearly...
U Dun Need A Reason To Love...
It just comes from your heart..
Bear this in mind.. Do u really nid a reason to love someone...?

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