Many hands I shake, Many friends I make, Some of them are true, One of them is YOU.
If I reach for your hand, will you hold it? If I hold out my arms, will you hug me? If I go for your lips, will you kiss me? If I capture your heart, will you luv me?
There are times I Find My Hands Full of friends… I want to Hold them hard As I fear Of Losing Them. I laugh When i realize that.. They are the ones holding me… ! Thanks for Being one..
Relationship is not holding hands while you understand each other; It’s about having lots of misunderstandings and still not leaving each other’s hands!
Good morning texts; Kisses on the forehead; Long goodbyes and Tight hugs; Holding hands and long stares; Silence that is not awkward; And waking up beside you! This is all that I need!
My love and passion for you grows with each passing day; The thought of your gorgeous face takes my breath away; Those lotus eyes fill my heart with joy and happiness; Those hands I like to hold, luscious lips I love to kiss; And feel your long dense hair doing black magic!
Ideas Are Like Stars: You Will Not Succeed In Touching Them With Your Hands. But Like The Seafaring Man On The Desert Of Waters, You Choose Them As Your Guides, And Following Them You Will Reach Your Destiny.
Great words from Shakespear: I am Not ‘HANDSOME’ But I Can Give My ‘HAND’ To ‘SOME’ One Who Needs Help. Beauty Is In Heart, Not In Face… !
Love and marriage Love is holding hands in the street. Marriage is holding arguments in the street. TV has no place in love. Marriage is a fight for remote control. Love is dinner in your favorite restaurant. Marriage is a take home packet.
Small things that mean a lot: Cute texts, tight hugs, long replies, holding hands, remembering the little things and kisses on the forehead. Missing you a lot, sweetheart!