There is a place in a woman's heart
that's pattern made for unconditional love
it's remains empty
until her cup overflows
past the brim of passion
This wondrous feeling
This act of splendour
lies in the hand of only one
The one that recognises her heart
And complete her soul
>>faiz<<
19/3/2012
11:04 p.m
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