he loves me not, he loves me. i have to live with this confusion ever since we first met and it kills me slowly. it hurts me more when you look uneasy when people know that we're together. i'd tell the world that you are the one for me, but
the bird may love the fish, but where do they live? love is not all about having a lot of things in common or being physically together. we may have a totally different point of view with our love ones. their principles might be against ours. but should we drag