Love is like a beautiful butterfly.
Its colorful and flutters in the sky...
Love is Silent
He kept silent about her for days...
We once was together.
And thought it would last forever...
Family is like a season.
It teeter-totters as it pleases...
You can always love the beauty of one, but not the beauty of another. For ones beauty is great, impowers you, but two will destroy. Look out, dont fall into the wrong trap, and becareful, who you go out with. |