You can tell someone else you love them.
but you cant stop memories from your True love.

You can have a million friends
you can only have one LOVE
spend time with him... before he leaves

The first breath is the beginning of death

Why do we meet poeple.? why do we make friends? why do we fall in love? is our body made to be HURT all the time? is our heart made to block everything?

Why is it when
your sad i am sad
When you cry i cry.
Is that True Love?
Or is that an illusion of love?