“After it all ends, can’t you tell me once that you will come back to me?” – Nana
LOVE is a sweet and hard thing. Sweet when you’re together. Hard when goodbyes come.
If you have to choose between me and her choose her because if you really loved me then there would be no choice.
Love is the song playing softly in those heart who entertains the feeling of love.
That moment when you and your friend are having a good time in class
And suddenly the teacher yells your name, and you’re like
A BOY makes his girl jealous with another beautiful girl around him.
A GENTLEMAN makes another beautiful girl around him jealous with his girl.
