I admit that i get Jealous when you’re talking to someone else instead of me.
The less you open your heart, the more your heart suffers.
You dont need somebody to tell you they love you. You can tell by the way they treat you.
Sometimes love is like a cactus. The tighter you try to hold on, the more it hurts.
To the one who knows how to see, every day is a good day.
I love you more than there are stars in the sky and fish in the sea.
I admit that i get Jealous when you’re talking to someone else instead of me.
The less you open your heart, the more your heart suffers.
You dont need somebody to tell you they love you. You can tell by the way they treat you.
Sometimes love is like a cactus. The tighter you try to hold on, the more it hurts.
To the one who knows how to see, every day is a good day.
I love you more than there are stars in the sky and fish in the sea.