You tell me you love me,
show it...

Your hair
your eyes...

It's amazing... some people say these small little...
ilujoey...

A boy sits in his room. With unseen tears running...
copyright--ave...

I never liked the rain till I walked through it...
Every thunder cloud that came was one more I might...

Love..what does it really mean.
sometimes I can see it but to him its left unseen...