My Love Poems...
**One day you'll come to me and ask me what's more important: You or my life. I'll say my life and you'll walk away never knowing that you're my life.
**Loving you is like breathing... how can I stop?
**And is that what you call a getway,
tell me what you got away with,
because i've seen more spin in jelly fish,
i've seen more guts,in eleven year old kids.
**Have another drink ,
and drive yourself home,
I hope there's ice on all the roads,
and you can think of me
when you forget your seatbelt,
and again when your head
goes through the windshield.
**The worst feeling isn't being lonely but being forgotten
by someone you could never ever forget,
but to look back and see how things used to be,
and knowing it will never be the same.
**Loving you is like breathing... how can I stop?
**And is that what you call a getway,
tell me what you got away with,
because i've seen more spin in jelly fish,
i've seen more guts,in eleven year old kids.
**Have another drink ,
and drive yourself home,
I hope there's ice on all the roads,
and you can think of me
when you forget your seatbelt,
and again when your head
goes through the windshield.
**The worst feeling isn't being lonely but being forgotten
by someone you could never ever forget,
but to look back and see how things used to be,
and knowing it will never be the same.
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Girl:Slow down, i'm scared.
Guy:No, this is fun.
Girl:No it's not, please, it's so scary.
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl:I love you, slow down.
Guy:Now give me a big hug
*She gave him a big hug*
Guy:Can you take my helmet off & put it on yourself, It's really bothering me.
The next day in the newspaper, a motorcycle crashed into a building due to brake failure. Two people were in the crash, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road the guy realized that the breaks weren't working, but he didn't want the girl to know. Instead, he had her hug him and tell him she loves him one last time. Then he had her put his helmet on so that she would live, even if it meant that he would die.
If you would do the same for the person you love, copy this in your profile.
seems I can't give the pink ink to you, unless you buy a trading pass.