Love was true, when you hold me tight
The way we shared was so very right
Love was true, when you smiled me backSome blooming red roses and a choclate pack
Walking in rain, holding your hands
Sharing the same blanket and warming up
Trying to forget
Quite hard it seems
Just like some unknown it flows
Killing me slow
Love Is ...
I still can hear
Its no one but calling me dear..
Love IS ...
I know your love is no more
Love IS ...
My Love for you growing more and more...
uff...fatafati hoyeche....
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