No one know my heart
i cant stop love.. love.. love..
even though it hurts, i keep repeating..
i cant stop love.. love.. love..
Selasa, 05 Agustus 2008
--New Xite--
"I know now why Shakespeare could not compare his love to a summer’s day. It would be a crime to denounce the beauty of such a creature as thee, to simply cast away the precision God had placed in forging you."
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