Plagiarism is not advisable. You'll hear a gunshot if we see it happening anywhere.
I wish you’ve never been so sweet, I wish you weren’t too special, I wish you never became my world. The problem is you are. I wish I didn’t know you and I wish I didn’t love you. The problem is I do.

Sunday, May 2, 2010

No Guarantee.

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Our Soul,
Our Love.

There is no guarantee,
that this love is easy.
I might think that our love,
is falling apart.
When actually,
its getting stronger every time we thought
that we're falling apart.

We fight,
we argue.
We like,
we love.
We smile,
we laugh.
Every sorrowness and sweetness
could happen when we're in love.

          
                    Written with ,
                                                                               Stella

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