Once a 5 year old asked her big brother, ‘What is love? ‘
He replied, ‘Love is when you steal my chocolate from my school pack everyday, and I still keep it in the same place! ‘
True bondings are not measured by time spent together or the favours done for each others, but the comfort you find when you realize you have each other.
Tenderness of your lips; The fragrance of your breath; The warmth of your embrace; Being with you is like a dream come true. Babe, I love you!
your love may be weaker, but your heart is stronger, my wish is you live longer, keep smiling my dear.
Red or white short or tall wrapped in silver not wrapped at all under covers inside a box shapes & sizes love comes in lots.