I don’t love you like those blooming red roses
Nor even those pink daisies
I love you in the dark of the night
In the darkness that full of secrets
I love you in silent
In a cold chilled quietness
Even though loving you doesn’t mean owning you
But for me that is all the pleasure that I dream of
And even though loving you is a total sacrifice
But for me that is a happiness
^_^
Thursday, February 5, 2009
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