Love isnt about finding some one perfect, its about seeing an imperfect person, perfectly. |
When i first saw u, i was afriad to meet u, after i met u i was afraid to kiss u, |
A simple kiss, a simple touch can show the true colors of love |
No matter the |
Today was full of pain |
Roses are red, |
Whats the point of living when the point of life is gone. |
All though i never new i know u in this life life has always known i would be holding u tonight |