Thursday, August 4, 2011

He told that he loves me.


How ridiculous and stupid you may look or sound, may it be in public or in private…

It doesn’t matter. None of those things matter.

Because in the end, you know you’ve made your special someone happy. Or at least made them smile. When they’re in that state, it transfers to you too. And it feels like you’re in heaven and nothing could ever ruin the ultimate bliss you’re feeling.

I love you, I love you, I love you.

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