Maybe we don’t have a Perfect Relationship. We fought, argue, cry, commit mistakes. But we have Similarities, we’re both Love each other.
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
I may not be perfect, but I am original.
The stars are always there, but we miss them in the dirt and clouds.
And here are 10 more:
Love is so strange.. sometimes it becomes reason to live life..!! and sometimes it becomes reason to leave life.. ..!!
Maybe we don’t have a Perfect Relationship. We fought, argue, cry, commit mistakes. But we have Similarities, we’re both Love each other.
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
I may not be perfect, but I am original.
The stars are always there, but we miss them in the dirt and clouds.
And here are 10 more:
Love is so strange.. sometimes it becomes reason to live life..!! and sometimes it becomes reason to leave life.. ..!!