A day without you is always incomplete.
Jealousy is just Love and Hate at the same Time
When I count my blessings i count you twice.
I never dared to be radical when young for fear it would make me conservative when old.
A real boyfriend never "gives up" on his girl. He fights for her .
First love is a tapestry woven with threads of affection and care.
A day without you is always incomplete.
Jealousy is just Love and Hate at the same Time
When I count my blessings i count you twice.
I never dared to be radical when young for fear it would make me conservative when old.
A real boyfriend never "gives up" on his girl. He fights for her .
First love is a tapestry woven with threads of affection and care.