Saturday, October 16

=-= Sweet , My Love =-=

a taste of something sweet is in my mouth
the sound of sweet things is through my ear
and the smell of something sweet goes through my nose
 
but dear..
your sweet love always stays in my heart
And every time I am craving for something sweet
I've always started thinking 'bout you.
 
the sweetest in life is to love and to be loved .
 
xX eanaa immature Xx 

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