How can I forget you when your always on my mind?
How can I not want you when your all I want inside?
How can I let you go when I can't see us apart?
How can I not love you when you control my heart?
Real tears are not those that fall from the eyes and cover the face, but those that fall from the heart and cover the soul.
You have been the treasure in my hand. You have been the one who always stood beside me. So unaware, I always believed that you would always be there. But then, will there come a day, when I will turn my head and you will slip away?
When i say,
"Baby,i love you, more than you ever know"
William shakespears is a good writer, but i bet, he could never be possible to write out my exact feeling in words and letters, saying how much i love you, how much you stands in me.
Words and hearts should be handled with care... for words when spoken and hearts when broken are the hardest things to repair.
It's so curious: one can resist tears and 'behave' very well in the hardest hours of grief. But then when the "someone" makes you a friendly sign behind a window, or one notices that a flower that was in bud only yesterday has suddenly blossomed, a letter slips from a drawer or a teddy bear with his feelings for you written on ... everything collapses and went back to square one.