I like you; I want you; I need you. But I can't have you. Not then. Not now. But sometime in the future, we'll go crazy. Because you'll like me. You'll want me, and you'll need me.
love is a choice, the more you love a person is the more you realize that your lost & hurt. truelove is like a mirror,it always reflect to you.it is not our love that hurts us but our choices.
