I MISS U...DO U MISS ME TOO
I always knew that looking back on my tears would someday make me laugh....but I never knew that looking back on my laughter would someday make me cry... Miss you... I wish one day you will miss me terribly that no matter how hard you look for me you won't find me why? because I want you to miss me the way I'm missing you now.. If I would know I'm gonna die tommorrow I'll spend 23 hours with you and if you wonder what about the last hour in that I'll find someone who can take care of you..love you always miss you.. you may be out of my sight but not out of my heart you may be out of my reach not out of my mind I may mean nothing to you but you will always be special to me.. I've learned how to love,to smile,to be happy,to be strong, to work hard,to be honest,to be faithful,to forgive, but I couldn't learn how to stop missing you.. I may seldom tell you how special you are I may not be able to reach you coz we're both busy but in spite of all, you know you are someone I really miss and care about... I dropped a tear in the ocean while thinking of you and I promise to be your friend till I find it... A goodbye isn't really painful unless you're never going to say hello again... I think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long if we're in each other's dreams we can stay together all night... STARLIGHT |
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And so I face the final curtain.
My friend, Ill say it clear, Ill state my case, of which Im certain. Ive lived a life thats full. Ive traveled each and evry highway; And more, much more than this, I did it my way. Regrets, Ive had a few; But then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption. I planned each charted course; Each careful step along the byway, But more, much more than this, I did it my way. Yes, there were times, Im sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew. But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out. I faced it all and I stood tall; And did it my way. Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried. Ive had my fill; my share of losing. And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing. To think I did all that; And may I say - not in a shy way, No, oh no not me, I did it my way. For what is a man, what has he got? If not himself, then he has naught. To say the things he truly feels; And not the words of one who kneels. The record shows I took the blows - And did it my way! |
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