Wednesday, August 6, 2008

You Make Me Love




You make me know that being a stupid and blur girl is still loveable when I've done something wrong but you are there smiling, not blaming.
You make me feel that when the birds stop singing and the grass stop growing, I have no worries when you're kissing me.
You make me feel that I am still a baby who is always under protection in your cuddle.
You make me understand that my life is important because I have a mission to love and take care of you when you holding my hand, wherever we go.
You make me love…


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