June 14, 2011

Words

Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart. 


If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden.

2 comments:

yummy mummy said...

salam..

dont be sad k..

ingat Allah :D

Mamanurin said...

mummy, insyallah..hanya luahan rasa hati mama mummy, agar airmata ni tak mengalir depan daddy dia..

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