Till death tear us apart ,

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a day without you is like,

Friday, August 6, 2010 @ 12:32 AM

Love .

Love is nothing,

Without a kiss.

Love is everything,

When you feel like this.

Love is precious,

When they mean everything to you.

Love is painful,

When they're not with you.

Love is priceless,

The true kind can't be bought.

Love is life...

When it's all you've got.

a year without rain.