YES.. No more meanings.. But i have been writing them for like.. 55 days! i'll continue writing a 100 more.. or a thousand more.. provided i get to use them somedae when i met my Miss Right.. ={D Yes.. I havent met my Miss Right yet.. This whole thing.. I dun even noe how it started.. I only know it started on the day when i went out with Fiz and WK.. Played Handball 55 daes ago.. On that day.. I tot of a poem.. And wrote it down here.. Well.. Its a habit i cant kick.. ={D
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LOVE.
Love is when i see you and i hide..
Love is when i hear you and i get a fright..
Love is when i feel for you.. yet i cant fight..
Love is when you are not there.. and there is no light.
Love is so mysterious..
that i don't even know what it is anymore..
Love is so magical...
That it made me knew who i am always..
Love is a thing to be shared.. not a thing to be given..
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Project Smile..
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