Im sorry if I hurt you
and I know I did
Im sorry for all the words I said
I cry myself to sleep everynight
trying to forget our fight
you're my only best friend
and I wanna keep it that way
cos I cant live without you
not for one day
so can you forgive me for what I said ?
can you trust me after what I did?
can we let go of all the pain?
can we be friends again?
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I like it cuz it sounds from the heart..
But BabyGirl u should know that love Hurts..!
{Nothing matters If u love someone, the most importent thing is that they're there 2 Wipe down ur tears..}
so time well heal everything..beleave in that BabyGirl..
Good Luck in Love...
A Poem For You My Love ....
Love me my Romeo;
and,
when he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine,
And all the world will be in love with night,
And pay no worship to the garish sun.
And Love Is Loveliest .....
And love is loveliest when embalm'd in tears.
The hours I spent with thee,
dear heart,
Are as a string of pearls to me;
I count them over,
every one apart,
My rosary, my rosary.
Ay mel for aught that I ever could read,
Could ever hear by tale or history,
The course of true love never did run smooth.
Love must have wings to fly ......
Love must have wins to fly away from love,
And to fly back again.
Love is the fulfilling of the law.
As one who cons at evening o'er an album all alone,
And muses on the face of the friends that he has known,
So I turn the leaves of Fancy, till in shadowy design,
I find the smiling features of an old sweetheart of mine.
Love sought is good ...
Love sought is good,
but given unsought is better.
Whither thou goes,
I will go;
and where thou lodges t,
I will lodge;
thy people shall be my people,
and thy God my God.
Who never loved at all
He who for love hath undergone,
The worst that can befall,
Is happier thousandfold than one Who never loved at all.
So dear I love her, that with her all deaths,
I could endure, without her live no life.Love is often a fruit of marriage. But there is nothing half so sweet in life. As a love's young dream.
The only victory over love is flight.
Everybody in love is blind.Better is a dinner of herbs where love is,
than a stalled ox and hatred therewith.
Come live with me, and be my love
Come live with me,
and be my love,
And we will all the pleasures prove,
That valleys, groves, or hills, or fields, Or woods and steeply mountains, yield.
The reason why lovers and their mistresses never tire of being together is that they are always talking of themselves.
I could not love thee, dear, so much,
Loved I not honor more.He who loves not wine,woman, and song,
Remains a fool his whole life long.
Greater Love
Greater love hath no man than this,
that a man lay down his life for his friends.
Love's like the measles-all the worse when it comes late in life.
Love in a hut,
with water and a crust,
Is-Love, forgive us!-cinders, ashes, dust.
Sing for faith and hope are high-None so true as you and I-Sing the lovers' Litany:
"Love like ours can never die!"
There is no fear in love ....
Love is a conflict between reflexes and reflections.
Pale hands I loved beside the Shalimar,
Where are you now?
Who lies beneath your spell?
Whom do you lead on Rapture's roadway, far,
Before you agonize them in farewell?
There is no fear in love;
but perfect love casteth out fear
Young men wish: Love
Young men wish Love, money and health.
One day, they'll say: health, money and love.
Man begins loving love and ends by loving a woman.
Woman begins by loving a man and ends by loving love.
You say to me-ward's your affection's strong;
Pray love me little, so you love me long
Love ...... , Big Heart
I have found it impossible to carry the heavy burden of responsibility and to discharge my duties as King as I would wish to do without the help and support of the woman I love.
But one always returns to one's first loves.
If you would be loved, love and be lovable.
It's love, it's love that makes the world go round.
All mankind love a lover.
Love ...... , Big Heart
Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned.
How wise are they that are but fools in love.
Love is an ocean of emotions, entirely surrounded by expenses.
We are all born for love.
..... It is the principle of existence and its only end.
If yet I have not all thy love, love.
Dear, I shall never have it all.
Love ......, Big Heart
The sweetest joy,
the wildest woe is love.
Man loves little and often,
woman much and rarely.
Our first and last love is self-love.
The first sigh of love is the last wisdom.
Oh my luve's like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June;
Oh my luve's like the melodies,
That's sweetly played in tune.
Building
Old houses mended
Cost little less than new before they're ended.
Never build after you are five and forty;have five years' income in hand.
before you lay a brick;and always calculate the expense at double the estimate.
Architecture is beauty!
Old houses mended,
Cost little less than new before they're ended.
Architecture is frozen music.
Ah, to build, to build,
That is the noblest of all the arts.
you are a heartbreaker
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