The worst part of all this is that you don’t even realize
how I feel when you make fun of me every day. I hope that the day you realize it,
is the day someone makes fun of you – just like how you did to me. I hate you.
Hate is a very small word to describe how I feel about you now, that you have broke my heart.
I won’t even care explaining it because I want you to understand when someone does the same thing to you.
I hate you.
I feel your love in my heart
I feel your warmth in night
I smell your fragrance in wine
I hear your laughter in air
I feel your fingers in my hair
I smell, I hear, I feel,
When you come to me
You touch me and I melt
I Love you. GÔÔD MØRNING
You feel sick because your body needed some rest.
Let’s just hope that whatever happened, was for the best.
As soon as you feel better and you’re back on your feet,
We’re going to party as soon as we meet.
Get well soon.