A Silent Love

From the very Begining, the girl's family objected strongly on her dating this guy. Saying that it has got to do with family background & that the girl will have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were to be with him.
Due to family's pressure, the couple quarrel very often. Though the girl love the guy deeply, but she always ask him: "How deep is your love for me?"
As the guy is not good with his words, this often cause the girl to be very upset. With that & the family's pressure, the girl often vent her anger on him. As for him, he only endure it in silence.
After a couple of years, the guy finally graduated & decided to further his studies in overseas. Before leaving, he proposed to the girl: "I'm not very good with words. But all I know is that I love you. If you allow me, I will take care of you for the rest of my life. As for your family, I'll try my best to talk them round. Will you marry me?"
The girl agreed, & with the guy's determination, the family finally gave in & agreed to let them get married. So before he leave, they got engaged.
The girl went out to the working society, whereas the guy was overseas, continuing his studies. They sent their love through emails & phone calls. Though it's hard, but both never thought of giving up.
One day, while the girl was on her way to work, she was knocked down by a car that lost control. When she woke up, she saw her parents beside her bed. She realised that she was badly injured. Seeing her mum crying, she wanted to comfort her. But she realized that all that could come out of her mouth was just a sigh. She has lost her voice......
The doctors says that the impact on her brain has caused her to lose her voice. Listening to her parents' comfort, but with nothing coming out from her, she broke down.
During the stay in hospital, besides silence cry,.....it's still just silence cry that companied her. Upon reaching home, everything seems to be the same. Except for the ringing tone of the phone. Which pierced into her heart everytime it rang. She does not wish to let the guy know. & not wanting to be a burden to him, she wrote a letter to him saying that she does not wish to wait any longer.
With that, she sent the ring back to him. In return, the guy sent millions & millions of reply, and countless of phonecalls,.. all the girl could do, besides crying, is still crying....
The parents decided to move away, hoping that she could eventually forget everything & be happy.
With a new environment, the girl learn sign language & started a new life. Telling herself everyday that she must forget the guy. One day, her friend came & told her that he's back. She asked her friend not to let him know what happened to her. Since then, there wasn't anymore news of him.

A year has passed & her friend came with an envelope, containing an invitation card for the guy's wedding. The girl was shattered. When she open the letter, she saw her name in it instead.
When she was about to ask her friend what's going on, she saw the guy standing in front of her. He used sign language telling her "I've spent a year's time to learn sign language. Just to let you know that I've not forgotten our promise. Let me have the chance to be your voice. I Love You. With that, he slipped the ring back into her finger. The girl finally smiled

True Love Story

Sophie's face faded into the gray winter light of the sitting room. She dozed in the armchair that Joe had bought for her on their fortieth anniversary. The room was warm and quiet. Outside it was snowing lightly.
At a quarter past one the mailman turned the corner onto Allen Street. He was behind on his route, not because of the snow, but because it was Valentine's Day and there was more mail than usual. He passed Sophie's house without looking up. Twenty minutes later he climbed back into his truck and drove off.
Sophie stirred when she heard the mail truck pull away, then took off her glasses and wipe her mouth and eyes with the handkerchief she always carried in her sleeve. She pushed herself up using the arm of the chair for support, straightened slowly and smoothed the lap of her dark green housedress.
Her slippers made a soft, shuffling sound on the bare floor as she walked to the kitchen. She stopped at the sink to wah the two dishes she had left on the counter after lunch. Then she filled a plastic cup halfway with water and took her pills. It was one forty-five.
There was a rocker in the sitting room by the front window. Sophie eased herself into it. In a half-hour the children would be passing by on their way home from school. Sophie waited, rocking and watching the snow.
The boys came first, as always, runnng and calling out things Sophie could not hear. Today they were making snowball as they went, throwing them at one another. One snowball missed and smackd hard into Sophie's window. She jerked backward, and the rocker slipped off the edge of her oval rag rug.
The girl dilly-dallied after the boys, in twos and threes, cupping their mittened hands over their mouths and giggling. Sophie wonder if they were telling each other about the valentines they had received at school. One pretty girl with long brown hair stopped and pointed to her face behind the drapes, suddenly self-consious. When she looked out again, the boys and girls were gone. It was cold by the window, but she stayed there watching the snow conver the children's footprints
A florist's truck turned onto Allen Street. Sophie followed it with her eyes. It was moving slowly. Twice it stopped and started again. Then the driver pulled up in front of Mrs. Mason's house next door and parked.Who would be sending Mrs. Mason flowers? Sophie wondered. Her daughter in Wisconsin? Or her brother? No, her brother was very ill. It was probably her daughter. How nice of her.
Flowers made Sophie think of Joe and, for a moment, she let the aching memory fill her. Tomorrow was the fifteenth. Eight months since his death.
The flower mans was knocking at Mrs. Mason's front door. He carried a long white and green box and a clipboard. No one seemed to be answering. Of course! It was Friday - Mrs. Mason quilted at the church on Friday afternoons. the delivery man looked around, then started toward Sophie's house.
Sophie shoved herself out of the rocker and stood close to the drapes. The man knocked. Her hands trembled as she straightened her hair. She reached her front hall on the third knock.
"Yes?" she said, peering around a slightly opened door. "Good afternoon, ma'am," the man said loudly. "Would you take a delivery for your neighbor?"
"Yes," Sophie answered, pulling the door wide open. "Where would you like me to put them?" the man asked politely as he strode in.
"In the kitchen, please. On the table." The man looked big to Sophie. She could hardly see his face between his green cap and full beard. Sophie was glad he left quickly, and she locked the door after him.
The box was as long as the kitchen table. Sophie drew near to it and bent over to read the lettering: "NATALIE'S Flowers for Every Occasion." The rich smell of roses engulfed her. She closed her eyes and took slower breaths, imagining yellow roses. Joe had always chosen yellow. "To my sunshine," he would say, presenting the extravagant bouquet. He would laugh delightedly, kiss her on the forehead, then take her hands in his and sing to her "You Are My Sunshine."
It's was five o'clock when Mrs. Mason knocked at Sophie's front door. Sophie was still at the kitchen table. The flower box was now open though, and she held the roses on her lap, swaying slightly and stroking the delicate yellow petals. Mrs. Mason knocked again, but Sophie did not hear her, and after several minutes the neighbour left.
Sophie rose a little while later, laying the flowers on the kitchen table. Her cheeks were flushed. She dragged a stepstool across the kitchen floor and lifted a white porcelain vase from the top corner cabinet. Using a drinking glass, she filled the vase with water, then tenderly arranged the roses and greens, and carried them into the sitting room.
She was smiling as she reached the middle of the room. She turned slightly and began to dip and twirl in small slow circles. She stepped lightly, gracefully, around the sitting room, into the kitchen, down the hall, back again. She danced till her knees grew weak, and then she dropped into the armchair and slept.
At a quarter past six, Sophie awoke with a start. Someone was knocking on the back door this time. It was Mrs. Mason.
"Hello, Sophie," Mrs. Mason said. "How are you? I knocked at five and was a little worried when you didn't come. Were you napping?" She chattered as she wiped her snowy boots on the welcome mat and stepped inside. "I just hate snow, don't you? The radio says we might have six inches by midnight, but you can never trust them, you know. Do you remember last winter when they predicted four inches, and we hand twenty-one? Twenty-one! And they said we'd have a mild winter this year. Ha! I don't think it's been over zero in weeks. Do you know my oil bill was $263 last month? For my little house!"
Sophie was only half-listening. She had remembered the roses suddenly and was turning hot with shame. The empty flower box was behind her on the kitchen table. What would she say to Mrs. Mason?
"I don't know how much longer I can keep paying the bills. If only Alfred, God bless him, had been as careful with money as your Joseph. Joseph! Oh, good heavens! I almost forgot about the roses."Sophie's cheeks burned. She began to stammer an apology, stepping aside to reveal the empty box.

"Oh, good," Mrs. Mason interrupted. "You put the roses in water. Then you saw the card. I hope it didn't startle your to see Joseph's handwriting. Joseph had asked me to bring you the roses the first year, so I could explain for him. He didn't want to alarm you. His 'Rose Trust,' I think he called it. He arranged it with the florist last Apirl. Such a good man, your Joseph..."
But Sophie had stopped listening. Her heart was pounding as she picked up the small white envelope she had missed earlier. It had been lying beside the flower box all this time. With trembling hands, she removed the card.
"To my sunshine," it said. "I love you with all my heart. Try to be happy when you think of me. Love, Joe."

Morandi - Love Me

Morandi - Falling asleep"

What is Love

What is LoveI thought I knew what love meantI see now I didn't understand it When you care enough to give all you haveThat should be what is importantSometimes all you give is not enoughTo give your heart, body and soulMay not matter to the person you give it toWhat matters is what they wantGive all of yourself and yet it isn't enoughYou are still left in the darkThey want someone else no matter whatYou can't change that in any way.When they kiss you like thatIt doesn't always mean what you thoughtSometimes, it means it is still just passion and desireBut Still a woman loves with all her heart and soulIn the end what she give doesn't matterHeart, body and Soul is a matter of perceptionAnd you are left out in the cold no matter what So give what you have and hope they will knowA woman's heart is much different then a man'sWe give to those special to us in many waysBut they give all they are capable ofThat doesn't mean they love you in the same wayIn time the truth comes out in all the smokeA woman wants to be wanted and loved beyond all elseA man wants to feel that his needs are metThose things don't always mean the same thing.Sooner or later you find that what you thought was realWas nothing more but an illusionYou move on with a bit more perspective on lifeA better understanding of the differencesIntimacy between men and women is much differentYou start out wanting one thing and in the endThose thoughts and perceptions changeThen you know you were wrongWhat was special to you was not special to your partnerLife means learning lessonsSome much more painful then othersSome, bring you to the reality of what is meant to beMove on with your lifeMove on with what your wants and desires areSomeday the person you thought would always be thereWill know that you gave your allThen life starts all over againNew insights into your inner selfNew insights into what was realNew insights into what was a dream and what is realThen and only then you will knowYour desires were for naughtYou were living a dream that was never meant to beThen you know, your life is what it is.Keep all of life in proper perspectiveThings change daily and you need to be aware of itHopes and Dreams shatteredThe heart building bigger and higher wallsJust remember without dreamsWe have nothing to look forward toLife is too tedious and not worth the priceLive life today for tomorrow may never come.

Love Poems

All the love that history knows, is said to be in every rose. Yet all that could be found in two, is less than what I feel for you. A White Rose The red rose whispers of passion, And the white rose breathes of love; O, the red rose is a falcon, And the white rose is a dove. But I send you a cream-white rosebud With a flush on its petal tips; For the love that is purest and sweetest Has a kiss of desire on the lips. My Love My love is like an ocean It goes down so deep My love is like a rose Whose beauty you want to keep.
My love is like a river That will never end My love is like a dove With a beautiful message to send. My love is like a song That goes on and on forever My love is like a prisoner It's to you that I surrender. Love Love is like a lump of gold, Hard to get, and hard to hold. Of all the girls I've ever met, You're the one I can't forget. I do believe that God above, Created you for me to love. He chose you from all the rest, Because he knew I would love you best.

Reklami

"I Love You" in Different Languages

Afrikaans : Ek is lief vir jou
Ek het jou lief
Albanian : Te dua
Amharic : Afekrishalehou
Arabic : Ana Behibak (to a male)
Ana Behibek (to a female)
Basc : Nere Maitea
Bavarian : I mog di narrisch gern
Bengali : Ami tomAy bhAlobAshi
Berber : Lakh tirikh
Bicol : Namumutan ta ka
Bulgarian : Obicham te
Cambodian : kh_nhaum soro_lahn nhee_ah
Bon sro lanh oon
Cantonese : Ngo oi ney
Catalan : T'estim (mallorcan)
T'estime (valencian)
T'estimo (catalonian)
T'estim molt (I love you a lot)
Chinese : Wo ie ni (Manderin, Cantonese)
Croatian : Volim te (most common), or
Ja te volim (less common)
Czech : miluji te
Danish : Jeg elsker dig
Dutch : Ik hou van jou
Estonian : Mina armastan sind
Esperanto : Mi amas vin
Persian (Farsi) : Tora dust midaram
Flemish : Ik zie oe geerne
Finnish : Mina" rakastan sinua
French : Je t'aime
Friesian : Ik bin fereale op dy
Ik ha^ld fan dy (Most commonly used phrase) (the ^ is above the a)
Gaelic : Ta gra agam ort
German : Ich liebe Dich
I mog Di ganz arg! (Suebian: South German dialekt.)
Greek : S' ayapo
Gujarati
(a dialect of India) "Tane Prem Karoo Choo"
Hausa : Ina sonki
Hebrew : aNEE oHEIVET oTKHA (female to male)
aNEE oHEIV otAKH (male to female)
Ani ohev at (man to woman)
Ani ohevet atah (woman to man)
Hindi: Mein Tumse Pyar Karta Hoon
Hokkien : Wa ai lu
Hopi : Nu' umi unangwa'ta
Hungarian : Szeretlek te'ged
Icelandic : ?g elska ßig
Indonesian : Saya cinta padamu
Saya Cinta Kamu
Aku tjinta padamu
Saja kasih saudari
Italian : Ti amo
Irish : taim i' ngra leat
Japanese : Kimi o ai shiteru
Kazakh : Men seny jaksy kuremyn
Kiswahili : Nakupenda
Korean : Tangsinul sarang ha yo
Kurdish : Ez te hezdikhem
Latin : Te amo
Vos amo
Lao : Khoi huk chau
Latvian : Es Tev milu
Lingala : Nalingi yo
Lithuanian: Ash miliu tave
Luo : Aheri
Madrid lingo : Me molas, tronca
Malay/Indonesian : Saya cintakan awak(awak=kamu=you)
Aku sayang engkau (engkau=kamu=you)
Malay : Saya cintamu
Saya sayangmu
Maltese: Inhobbok!
(Added by Christine )
Mandarin : Wo ai ni
Mohawk : Konoronhkwa
Navajo : Ayor anosh'ni
Ndebele : Niyakutanda
Norwegian : Jeg elsker deg (Bokmaal)
Eg elskar deg (Nynorsk)
Pakistani : Muje se mu habbat hai
Persian : Tora dost daram
Pilipino : Mahal Kita
Iniibig Kita
Polish : Ja Cie Kocham or Kocham Cie (Pronounced Yacha kocham)
Portuguese : Eu te amo
Romanian : Te iu besc
Russian : Ya lyublyu tebya
Ya vas lyublyu
Scot Gaelic : Tha gra\dh agam ort
Serbian : Volim te (most common), or
Ja te volim" (less common)
Shona : Ndinokuda
Sioux : Techihhila
Slovak : lubim ta
Slovene : ljubim te (??????)
Spanish : Te amo
Swahili : Nakupenda
Swedish : Jag a"lskar dig
Swiss-German : Ch'ha di ga"rn
Tagalog : Mahal kita
Taiwanese : Gwa ai lee
Tamil Naan Unnai Kadhalikiren (Entry by krishna connexions@theoffice.net)
Thai : Phom Rak Khun
Ch'an Rak Khun
Tunisian : Ha eh bak
Turkish : Seni seviyorum!
Urdu : Mujhe tumse muhabbat hai (Entry by Magsemail@aol.com)
Vietnamese : Anh ye^u em (man to woman)
Em ye^u anh (woman to man)
Toi yeu em
Vlaams : Ik hou van jou
Welsh : 'Rwy'n dy garu di.
Yr wyf i yn dy garu di (chwi)
Yiddish : Ikh hob dikh lib
Zazi : Ezhele hezdege (sp?)
Zuni : Tom ho' ichema

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Ljubovni Poraki

Ubavo e da znam deka postois vo mojot zivot… ne e bitno ni kolku, ni od koga, ni zosto… ubavo e da otvoram oci I da znam deka si blisku…
Ako nekogas se sretneme, nemoj da mi podades raka. Ako nekogas se vidime, pomini I nemoj da zastanuvas. Ako nekogas se najdeme, zastani daleku od mene. Ako se uste se sakame, ke dojdat nasite denovi.
Mi trebas… kako na zorata-sonceto, kako na teloto-srceto, kako na sonceto-zrakot, kako na tisinata-nemirot, kako na dozdot-kapkite, kako na plimata-osekata, kako na venite-krvta, kako…ti…mene…
Nemoj nikogas da ljubis, mozda nemat da svatis, deka koga ednas ke zasakas, da znaes deka ke patis.
Zaboravot na sakanata licnost e tezok, a ljubovta e sekogas nekoja tazna prikazna.
Koga ke ja procitas ovaa poraka, ti pomisli na mene, kako srceto me stega. Otkoga tebe te znam, se me potseka na tebe, tvoeto ime vo srceto ke go nosam, I dodeka ziveam, tebe ke te sakam.
Ti si cel I ispolnuvanje na mojot zivot. Ti si srce koe me ljubi, uvo koe me slusa. Ti si raka koja me drzi I snaga koja me zajaknuva.
Ne zanes kolku zvezdi ima na neboto, ne znaes kako mi e mene vo zima, ne znaes kolku nekoj te saka, ama znaj deka e so tebe iako si daleku.
Vecerva dodeka rozata ja miluva trevata, dodeka tivkata nok sonuva za denot, vecerva dodeka site vo rajot sonuvaat, jas sonuvam za tvojata pregratka.
Ocite tvoi me izluduvaat, nasmevkata mi nosi sreka. Znaes li deka nikogas nema da te zaboravam?
Ne mozam da ja zaboravam onaa vecer, ne mozam da gi izbrisam sekavanjata, ne mozam da ti kazam((zbogum)), koga koga seuste nemam receno ((zdravo)), koga seuste go nemam zapoznaeno tvoeto srce, koga se uste ne mi go otvaras. Ne mozam da ti kazam deka e kraj, koga seuste ne e ni pocetok.
Da sum ptica, bi letala za tebe. Da sum kuce, bi trcela za tebe. Da sum riba, bi otisla na kopno za tebe. Zasto sum covek, edinstveno mozam da te sakam.
Sakam da te dopiram, da te gledam, da te nervitam, da ti go okupiram mozokot. Sakam da te mazam, pazam, razmazam, na sakam da te molam, ama sakam da te sakam.
Ke go naucam veterot da go izgovara tvoeto ime, cvetovite da mirisaat na tebe, ke go naucam sonceto da miluva kako tvojata dlanka, zvezdite da sjsst kako tvoite oci. Togas ke bides segde okolu mene…
Ako postoi sjaj, toa e vo tvoite oci. Ako postoi sreka, toa e zivotot so tebe. Ako postoi taga, Toa e zivotot bez tebe. Ako nekoj e sakan, toa si ti.
Nezdravo, nesvatlivo, totalno, nezamislivo, nevozmozno, nenormalno, ludo, volsebno, krajno, neodollivo, famozno, iskreno TE SAKAM.
Tvoite usni se poslatki od medot, moeto srce gori dodeka te gleda, tvoite oci poubavi se od neboto… Ti si ona sto mi treba!
Ke ti pustam po vetrot baknez blag, da ti kaze deka ima nekoj drag vo moeto srce, a ti vdisi, za sekogas da ostanit tuka, zasto jas sum tuka I vo dobro I vo zlo.
Ke go pratam vetrot da ti ja miluvat kosata, sekoe utro ke ti prakam rozi, ke ti ja pratam mesecinata da ti sveti vo mrakot, a sto se odnesuva na "puse", toa osobeno ke… JAS.
Posakuvam iljada baknezi da poseam po tvoeto telo… Gi posakuvam tvoite dopiri po mojata koza… Posakuvam da zaspijam pokraj tebe I da se razbudam kazuvajki ti nezno: TE SAKAM!
Dve solzi protekuvaat po mojot obraz dodeka mislam na tebe I na imeto tvoe. Samo tebe te sakam I tebe te sonuvam, zasto ti si mi se sto imam.
Koga ke go pocustvuvas najteskiot moment vo zivotot, koga ke izgubis doverba vo sebe, seti se deka postoi nekoj koj misli na tebe.
Pokloni mi gi svoite oci I nivniot topol sjaj, pokloni mi uste nesto:svojota vecena pregratka. Pokloni mi gi svoite meki usni I dvata tipli zbora: TE SAKAM.
Kolku dolgo se barav sebesi, vo pregratkata na svetlosta I na mrakot… Kolku dolgo idam do tebe, a se potrebni dva cekora…
Sekoja vecer te cekam I te baram vo sonovite. Ti ne go slusas glasot I pesnata sto te povikuva, ne, ne mi e strav koga ke ostanam sam, zasto sekogas ke ostane strasta sto ke lebdi izmegu nas.
Dojdi da ti sepnam nesto na usta, mozda ke pronajdeme zaednicki JAZIK.
Samo za tebe, utrovo, peeja pticite… Samo tvoeto ime go izgovaraa ramninite… Samo za tebe oblacite plovat po neboto… Samo TEBE moeto srce te povikuva…
Ke napravam se samo kazi, pravi sto sakas I zivot baraj. Zemi me nosi me \, ne prasuvam kade, pravi sto sakas, so tebe ke odam sekade.
Jas ne sakam poubava, jas ne sakam druga, odbirav, sreko moja, ili TEBE ili tagata.
Ako ne me sakas neka ti e srekno, ama jas tebe te sakam I ke te sakam vecno.
Otvori mi ja svojata vrata, jas sum covek koj cuka, veren sluga sto te moli, zarobenik sto te saka, ti-kralice na moeto srce.
Posomnevaj se dali ovie zvezdi sjaat, posomnevaj se dali Sonceto go znae svojot pat, posomnevaj se dali lagata ne se vika vistina, ama vo ljubovta moja ne somnevaj se.
I da mi go dadat svetot za mene, da me napravat posilen I od Bog, niedna sekunda ne bi razmisluval, bi te uzbral tebe, namesto seto toa.
1000 solzi imase vo moite oci. 1000 zelbi koi zivotot nikogas ne mi gi ispolnil… malku se prijatelite koi ni trebaat, a uste pomalku ljubovi, kako sto si ti.
Kazi mi sto da napravam I se ke storam, kazi mi st da bidam I ke bidam za tebe. TE SAKAM.
Daleku si od ocive, ama od srcevo ne si, edinstveno sto ni nedostasuva, toa si ti. Ne si ni zvezda ni angel ni Bog da te molam, ama ti si osoba koja ludo I iskreno ja sakam.
Ako Francija e ljubov, togas ti si Pariz.
Taa e vistina, koja vo srce ja nosam. Taa e bitie, koe ludo go sakam. Taa e laga, koja me boli. Znam deka e popusto, ama sepak ja sakam.
Mi g odzemas zdivot,za tebe luduvam. Go sakam sekoj tvoj osmeh dodeka se budam. Gi sakam tvoite usni tivko prakaat baknezi vo noviot den. Mi go odzemas zdivot, ostanuvam bez zborovi.
Vodi me niz nokniot son, sokrij me ko zrno vo dlanka. Sakaj me kako nikogas. Bidi moe sonce posle oblakot. Ti si moj zivot, nadez I snaga.
Tvojata raka ke ja vodi mojata po sinite prostranstva, ke gi pomineme sedumte morinja n ason I jave.
Sto podaleku od bolkata I samotijata koja zamara ke odime sami ti I jas.
Bi gi baknuvala tvoite usni I denje I noke, bi ti sepotela draga moja: samo tebe te sakam. Bi te mazela potvoeto telo od glava do peti, bi pravela nesto sto ne e dozvoleno zasto ne sum poveke dete.
Ne sum ti solza vo okoto, a t mene mi si. Ne sum ti nasmevka na liceto, a postojano se prasuvam kade si. Zaludno go pisuvam ova, zaludno ova srce pati, za tebe disam I te sakam, svati.
Koga vrne dozd, kazuvaat deka dusite od mrtvite doagaat da gi vidat onie koi gi sakaat,… koga mene eden den veke ke me nema, tamu kade sto si ti dozdot nikogas nema da prestane da vrne.
Posakaj da postanam voda-ke postanam more, posakaj da postanam toplina-ke postanam sonce, posakaj da postenem sjaj-ke podtanam zvezda, posakaj da te zaboravam-da te zaboravam nema.
Bog tebe ke ti dade samo dobro,zasto tvojata dusa e golema I cista, a vo ovoj svet poln so taga I patenje, bogatstvo e da se poznava nekoj kako tebe.
Seuste mislam na tebe, seuste plavipt dim od cigarite na mesecinata go iscrtuva tvojot lik,
Seuste si sama vo odaite na moeto srce.
So tebe sum jas samo jas… jas kakov sto nikoj ne me poznava… I zatoa bidi ti so mene taka da I drugite da mozat da go zapoznaat "drugiot" jas…
Ako odam na nebo pred tebe, na sekoja zvezda ke go napisam tvoeto ime, taka sto I angelite da znaat kako se vikas, zasto devojkite kako tebe se nepovtorlivi.
Koga nekoj vo zivotov bi go rasekol moevo srce, namesto krv, ke go vidi imeto tvoe… za tebe ziveam, za tebe se boram I koga ke umram tebe ke te sakam.
Dete, te sakam. Sega jas tebe te molam, ne se somnevaj vo toa, angelce malo. I te sakam, najiskreno, kako I sekogas. Ostani moe dete. Tebe te sakam.
Dojdi na naseto mesto, kaj onaa ograda, naberi bel cvet pokraj nea, zatvori gi ocite I seti se kako usnite ni bea blisku edni do drugi.
Ako nekogas nekogo imam sakano, cuvano vo srceto, sonuvano sekoja vecer, noseno vo mislite, govoreno vistina, sepoteno slatki zborovi na uvo, togas toa si bila TI.
Da me progolta zamjava sega, ova moe srce nema da zamre, zasto za tebe dozivotno ke cuka.
Mnogu mi nedostigas, ama sigurna sum deka znaes, ti rekov deka ne te davam na nikogo, ke ti kazam uste nesto-te obozavam.
Sekoja sekunda, minuta, cas, den, nedela, mesec, godina… uh… vek, stoletie, ma neograniceno mislam na tebe.
Ako nekogas se sretneme, ne stavaj ja rakata na liceto. Nemamesto da krieme zasto nasata ljubov nikoj ne moze da ja ubie.
Ti si svetlost vo dalecina, tivok zvuk vo tisina, moe jave I moj son… sekoj den I sekoja nok… Ti si mi se… jas ne mozam bez tebe…
Sekoj den negde zivot nastanuva, a negde se gasi… Negde se raga ljubov, a negde umira… Taka ke umram I jas, ama mojata ljubov kon tebe nikogas.
Ljubime strasno uste vecerva I reci deka utroto nikogas nema da dojde, pregrnime nezno, daj mi ja rakata I sepni mi tivko deka nikogas nema da dojde nasiot kraj.
Tamu kade sto nema pustosi I kade stvarnosta e poubava od sonovite, tamu ke zaminam so tebe I nikogas nema da se vratam…
Pruzi mi raka, pregrni me. Posakuvam da bidam so tebe, posakuvam da sme sami. Poveke od se, jas te sakam, zasto ljubovta se povikuva so imeto tvoe.
Se posilno cuvstvuvam kako mi struis po teloto I pominuvas niz dusava ostavajki neizbrislivi tragi, koi so sekoe otcukuvanje na svcevo me potsekaat deka postojam samo za tebe.
Ti si solza vo moeto oko, ti si zivot koj go ziveam, ti si ona sto postoi za samo da ti se voshituvam.
Ovaa poraka ne sluzi za ukras I ubavina, tuku da me potseti kako ednas sakav vo zivotov.
Neka vo zivotot ti bide sram zasto ja kriese ljubovta, mene ne mi ja davase. Neka vo zivotot ti trgne ne dobro, ama srceto neka ti znae deka te sakam jas.
Nema da placam koga ke zamines so drug, nema da te molam da se vratis, ke bidam daleku koga ke bides srekna I uste podaleku koga ke pocnes da patis.
Te sakam, te sakam, a dusata mi vene, zasto ne sum siguren-dali I ti me sakas mene.
Ti si zrak koj go disam, ti si sonce koe me gree, ti si ona sto postoi za moeto lice da se smee.
Zboruvaj koga patis, zasto edinstveno togas zborovite vredat, a molci koga si sreken I ne pokazuvaj mu na onoj koj pati, zasto toa ke go boli, a ti nema da znaes.
Te sakam koga si daleku, te sakam koga si do mene, te sakam koga I ti me sakas mene, te sakam I koga go sakas nego.
Da me zasakas mene ne trebase sila, eden prema iljada sansi imav.
Ako se nekogas vratis, ke znaes kako ljubovta gorese, togas ke ostane samo dim, ama I ne onoj koj te sakase.
Dozd-posle dozdot dolg, Jas-posle mene druga, Ti-posle tebe samo taga.
Ne dozvoluvaj zivotot da ti postane beden, zasto toj sepak e eden.
Ke prestanam da te sakam, ke prestanam da te posakuvam, ke prestanam poraki da ti pisuvam. Ke prestanam… ama koga ke prestanam da disam.
Ja sakam ljubovta I taa me saka mene, a jas vecno ke te sakam tebe.
Sudbinata moja bese takva, za mojata bolka bese kriva, taa nok bev tazen, poradi edna devojka povtorno piev.
Bez tebe se e nisto. So tebe nisto e se. Tesko e koga si nisto vo ocite na onoj koj ti e se.
Koga covek go izgubi ona sto go saka, zivi samo za da se sekava za ona sto go izgubil.
Ke se sekavam sekogas na tebe, mi bese prva ljubov. Te sakav samo tebe, a ti me ostavi.
Bese ona sto od zivotot se brise ‘Devojka od negovite sonovi I nisto poveke’.
Ako go smetas za obvrska sekavanjeto za mene, ‘Zaboravi me…’
Nego go sakase, nego go ljubese, nego go posakuvase i zasekogas go izgubi.
Cveta ruza na sred zito, ja sakam onaa koja poraka cita, sakaj go I onaj koj poraka ti pisuva, pa neka ruzata prodolzi da cveta.
Daleku e zvezdata sto na neboto sveti, daleku e I devojkata koja ja sakam.
Boze, ja sakam tolku mnogu, pa bi trebalo trik za toa da ne e taka.
Ako si daleku nisto ne smeta, vecna ljubov ke mi ostanes I da si na krajjot od svetot.
Zavedi mi go umot I ke go imas moeto telo, pronajdi mi ja dusata I ke me imas zasekogas.
Koga iskreno se saka, ni razdalecenost, ni vreme ni vi mozat nisto.
Koga nokta ke se spusti I ke go pokrie prozorot tvoj, po nebesnata mesecina, baknez ti isprakam svoj, baknezot neka stigne onamu kade sto jas ne mozam, neka ti sepne deka te sakam jas.
Koga ke bides osamen, koga nokite ke se dolgi. Ti zaprasaj go srceto svoe dali go pameti imeto moe.
Baknezot ne e nisto, Ljubovta e se, Da saka sekoj moze, a da ljubi ne.
Jas na nekoj nacin sekogas ke bidam tvoj, zasto ti bese mojata prva solza.
Ke ja kupev tvojata ljubov, ama stvarno nemam nisto sitno.
Postoi nekoj na koj mu trebas, koj te saka I za tebe protiv se ke se bori. Ako sakas da doznaes koj e, poslusaj go srceto svoe I tivko iskazi go imeto moe.
Povtorno vecerva ke sedam na prozorot I ke go gledam neboto, povtorno ke bide preubavo I prepolno so zvezdi, a jas povtono ke ja baram najubavata I ke ja narecam so imeto tvoe.
Lesno e da gi simnuvas zvezdite od neboto, lesno e vecerta da ja zeme mesecinata, lesno e da se preplovi olujnoto more, ama navistina e tesko da se opise kolku mi nedostigas.
Ne znam dali ima nekoj, koga tolku silno posakuvam. Ne znam dali ima nekoj, koga tolku silno sakam so seto moe bitie. Za odgovorot go prasav moeto srce, a toa mi go sepna imeto tvoe.
Nemoj nikogas da reces deka ne te sakav-te sakav vo son, vo solzi, vo pesni-zasto taka ke mislam deka poveke ne te sakam, a te sakam poveke od sekogas.
Koga ke umram nema da zaminam na neboto, tuku ke ostanam tuka, so tebe… Zasto ni samoto nebo ne moze da mi go pruzi cuvsvoto koe me obzema koga sum so tebe.
Poleka mi se vovlece pod kozava, vo moite misli I sonista… Neprimetno, zavladea so moeto srce, so mojata dusa, so moeto telo… I ne mi e zal, zasto te sakam najpoveke.
Koga vo nokta ruzite ke placat I srceto tvoe ke se skrsi, ti posakuvam vo sonot da ti se pokazat zborovite deka te sakam.
Posakuvam da ti bidam son vo najubavite noki, zborot ljubov sto niz usnite ke ti mine, misla sto niz glavata ke ti se mota, posakuvam da bidam iskra… Del od tvojot zivot.
Sto mozam da ti kaza, koga vistinkite zborovi tesko se naogaat. Somo dopri go moeto srce I potoni vo mojata dusa. Ljubovta svoja nikogas ne predavaj ja.
Ako sum daledu ne znaci deka ne te sakam, ako te cekam znaci deka si mi se na svetot, ke dojdam po tebe, ke te fatam vo let I zasekogas ke ziveeme vo nasiot svet.
Ti si mi poslednata misla pred sonot I prvata koga ke se razbudam, kako sporo mi minuva denot koga nemam sto da zagubam.
Ako nekogas te zaboravam, toa ke bite posledniot den vo mojot zivot.
Koga bi mozel, bi ti go dal cel svet, ama zatoa ti go davam ovoj cvet, ovoj cvet e srceto moe sto sekogas ke bide tvoe.
Neka ti svetlosta na noviot den ti ja obzeme dusata I neka ti ja ispolni so najubavi cuvstva I Bog neka ti podari se sto nemas, a posakuvas I ti pomogne da socuvas se sto imas, sakas.
Pominuva, vremeto se gubi, ne davaj me ljubavi-me baraat drugi. Ne davaj me ljubavi I cuvaj me za sebe… Se kolnam vo zivotov te sakam samo tebe.
… hrabrite mozat se ako hrabrost znajs, ljubovta moze se ako ljubov daes…
Prostimi sto mislam na tebe, nokva povtorno te vidov na son, 100 pati se prasuvam zosto sonovite ne se ispolnuvaat.
Bori se za sreka, za ona sto posakuvas. Ona sto mnogu ti znaci, nemoj da go delis. Ne sekiraj se za drugite, zasto drugite ke se snajdat, ama ljubovta za tebe tesko ke ja najdes.
Daj mi 1000 baknezi, pa uste 1000, pa uste 1000… Koga ke razmenime million baknezi ke gi izmesame zaedno se dodeka ljubomornite ne ke mozat da gi prebrojat.
Jas vo nokite ke te sonuvam tebe, tvoeto ime necujno ke go povikuvam, ti si vizija na mojot son, duso moja dalecna. Ocite moi te baraat, usnite te izgovaraat, dojdi te molam zasto ludo te sakam.
Ti si mi nesto naj, od Boga dadeno.
Posakuvam da si sekogas kraj mene, da sme vecno zaedno nie, da te sakam samo tebe, da bidam tuka koga ke ti zatrebam. Ti si mi nesto najubavo vo zivotov, ti na muzikata na mojot zivot I davas noti.
Koga mi e tesko, koga srceto mi posakuva, jas mislam na tebe, togas mi pominuva se I e isto kako i pred to. Kade I da bilo, kade I da se naoga I denje I noke, jas mislam na moeto milo.
Nikoj ne moze da me promeni, nieden ne moze da te zameni. Ke te sakam zasekogas.
Ako nekogas bidam sakan, ke pobaram da bidam sakan od tebe, vistina e deka te sakam, imam se vo zivotot, a mojot zivot si ti.
Toa ne e sneg, toa ne e dozd, toa se moite solzi za onoj kaj koj ovaa poraka nema da stigne.
Tvojot zbor e ona sto mi treba, tvojot pogled e ona sto posakuvam, tvojot osmeh e ona za sto sonuvam, tvojot baknez e ona sto mi nedostiga.
I moreto laze ako kaze deka go ima poveke od moite solzi, zasto nikoj ne znae, pa ni more, kolku gi posakuvam usnite tvoi.
Cuvaj ja mojata slika, srceto moe te moli, zasto kopijata te gleda, a originalot te saka.
Ako sum kriv-optuzi me. Ako pogresiv-okrivi me. Ako ne rabra-ke ti povtoram. Ako ne me sakas-ke si odam.
Lezam vo sobata, srceto mi cuka, misla silna nakaj tebe me vlece, se prasuvam kade si I sto li sega pravis I dali vo mislite nezno me galis.
Sekogas koga nad gradot ke se spusti nok, tesko mi e zasto moram vo prazen krevet da odam, togas od moeto oko protekuva solza zasto I ovaa nok ljubov moja ne si kraj mene.
Vistina e… te sakam. Za ova sto go osekam krivo e tvoeto lice. Zvukot na tvojot glas e vrezan vo sekavanjeto. Duri I koga ne sme zaedno, jas sum so tebe…
Pod zvezdite koi ja ispolnuvaat nokta, jas sedam sam I cekam da dojdes… pod zvezdite koi go krasat neboto, mojata nadez poleka se gasi…
Znam deka nekogas te lutam, ama moite cuvstva sprema tebe ne se od ovaa planeta, od nekoja mecta I svemir I zatoa zapomni deka edno srce samo za tebe cuka…
Kako zvezda da padna na dlanka, vo ritamot na srceto se ostvari sonot… Vo pregratkata tvoja e prav raj, edinstvena sreka moja si znaj…
Ne mozam da se zalazuvam samata sebe, ljubovta na zivotot ja najdov so tebe… Ti veruvam, ama dali mi veruvas I ti mene deka ovoj zivot sto mi preostana ke ti go poklonam tebe…
Dodeka nokva dozdot paga, te sonuvam… Dodeka veterot zaminuva vo delecinata, te posakuvam… Dodeka go gledam zalezot na sonceto, te cekam… Dodeka moeto srce cuka, te sakam…
Kazi:od red-bull se dobivaat krila. Zatoa nikogas nema da ti dadam da pies red-bull, zasto togas najsladokiot I najubaviot angel od ovoj svet bi odletal…
Dodeka gledam vo zvezdenoto nebo svakam deka onaa najdelecna zvezda I ne e tolku daleku. Duri sum se posiguren deka vo momentov e do mobilen.
Ti si svetlo na mojot zivot, moja vistina. Ti si snaga koja mi treba za da dojdam. Verbata vo ljubovta mija vrati najubavo od site me svati.
Da nemam nisto na svetov, ama bas nisto, a da te imam samo tebe, bi mi bilo dovolno.
Ti davam vrska I noti, site moi sareni peril za poklon. I mozam da te kupam so pesna, lukavo I slatko, zborlivo, seuste mozam da ti podmetnam ljubov…
…vo sonovi ziveam jas. Za mene ti si edinstvena. Ama zaludno e se, koga mama ke me razbudi.
…niti edna bukva, nieden zbor, nieden dopir, ne moze da ti kaze sto cuvstvuvam za tebe, samo pogledod vo moite oci moze da ti opise sto mi znacis ti…
Za nekoi sonuvam, za nekoi luduvam, nekoi posakuvam, nekoi mozam I da delam, nekoi se za kratki, a nekoi za dolgi vrski, a nekoi se bezvezni… Edinstven si ti, moja ljubavi.
Veke vo prvite sekundi se zaljubiv vo tebe I dlaboko te vpisav vo moeto srce.
Svekata bez ogan ne moze da gori, a jas bez tebe ne mozam da ziveam.
Nasekade neka cvetaat ruzi kade sto ke stapnes ti, zasto seuste te imam vo glavava kako cvet na treva.
Patuvaj listu beli I razveseli ja, ako spie, razbudi ja, ako slusne, bakni ja.
Pricata go saka gnezdoto, meckata go saka slatkiot med, a jas te sakam tebe poveke od sladoled.
Gulabot ja baknuva gulabicata vo mirisniot raj, a jas te baknuvam tebe iako vo nepoznat kraj.
Bistriot potok, brzo sumi site moi misli kon tebe gi vodi.
Bidi mi devojko ti mene vesela I ismo ke dobies, zasto te saka decko koj toa go znae I ti go pisuva toa pismo.
Pticite letaat na daleku, so niv odi moeto srce, koga sonceto za gorata zali, seti se draga na mene.
Lugeto go sakaat vinoto, decata go sakaat kinoto I sladoledod, majkite sakaat bebe, a jas te sakam samo tebe.
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Te vidov prv pat, te vidov vtor pat I se bese dobro dodeka ne te vidov, zasto odkoga te vidov prv pat, iskreno kazuvam deka po tebe poludev.
Koga ke ne razdvojat nas 1000 kilometri I koga najmalku mislis na mene, moite oci gledaat na dalecina I te baraat samo tebe.
Se sto posakuvam, se sto sonuvam, nikogas ne ke mozam sam, dojdi I ostani so mene, neka se sklopat nasite senki…
Ako vodata nosi baknezi, jas ke ti ispratam more… ako listot nosi pregratka, jas ke ti ispratam drvo… ako ljubovta e zasekogas, jas ke ti dam vecnost.
Ako sonceto sjae, toa se tvoite oci. Ako vidis mesecina, toa e tvojata nasmevka. Ako vidis dve zvezdi, toa sme ti I jas. Ako koga ke vidis dozd, toa se moite solzi, a tebe te nema.
Kako more sto tivko se branuva, kako sto dozdot vrne, kako vetrot sto poleka duva, kako zaljubeni dusi, kako koga srce saka I za ljubov moli, kako koga sonce sjae, taka jas te sakam tebe.
Ja sakam tvojata dlanka, zasto na nea mi go ponudi srceto tvoe.
Koga bev mal, sakav zvecki, sega sakam decki.
Vo nokta dodeka svetloto gori, poleka muzikata krsi srce. Ocite se polni so jad I boli, srcevo ludo sano tebe te ljubi.
Bolkata e prijatel na covekot, zasto koga site ke te napustat taa ostanuva.
Sedam vo sobata I stihovi pisam, mislam na tebe I solzi brisam, bese verna, a sega pravis se, te nema, I te nama da mi se javis.
Ljubovta e cudna igra vo koja gubi onoj sto ljubi.
Seuste gi sakam tvoite plavi dlaboki oci, posakuvam mojata raka da ja dopira tvojat, toplinata na tvoite usni na moite ja posakuvam, posakuvam da me ljubis, sakas do kraj.
Eden zaljuben decko vecerva mora da gi krie solzite. Eden decko sega e tazen, a mozese da e sreken.
Ljubovta e zivot, ljubovta e radost, koj nema ljubov prav e bednik, zasto covekot zivee od ljubov.
Ti si edinstveno prasanje na koe odgovaram so solzi.
Ne e tesko da se zaljubis, tesko e toa da go kazes.
Koga ke go izgubis ona sto go sakas, ke prodolzis da zivees, no toj zivot e polos I od smrtta.
SAKAJ, VERUVAJ, ama pazi kogo I sto.
Ti mislis deka sum sreken zasto toa ti go kaziva mojot pogled, a srceto moe pati zasto pogledot nekogas laze.
Lesno e da sakas nekoj koj si mrazel, no tesko e da mrazis nekoj koj si sakal.
Seti se ma mene, ama ne te zadolzuvam, zaboravi me ako zasluzuvam.
Sakaj decko koja bilo boja, ama nemoj deckoto od drugarkata svoja.
Roditeli site da znaete,srekata od mladite da ne ja dopirate.
Imav 15 godinii zaminav vo povisoko oddelenie, te sakav samo tebe I nikoj drug.
Koga imas devojka, sakaj ja nemoj da ja lazes, zapomni toa boli.
Ednas se saka, ednas se zivi I nikogas poveke.
Ljubovta e sila, ljubovta e mok, gotovo dete za edna nok.
Sakaj, zasto golemi se srcata sto sakaat.
Koga ke ti kaze: ‘Te sakam!’ recii deka lazit, zasto vistinskata ljubov vo oci ne se kazuva.
Posakuvam da sum zvezda… cela vecer bi go galel tvoeto prekrasno licei bi gi miluval tvoite sonista… Edinstveno od sto bi se uplasil, toa bi bila zorata koja od celata vecnost, bi me oddelila od tebe eden den.
Ti si mi se sto imam, te sakam so celoto moe srce, ti si mi se sto imam, za tebe postojam, bez tebe I sonceto ke se izgubi, druga ke molam za malku ljubov, bez tebe edinstvena moja, za koja ziveam, za koja ke umram…
Lesno e da se kaze:’ Te sakam’, toa moze da go kaze I dete koe ne znae sto e ljubov. Veruvm samo na onoj koj so solzi vo ocite k kaze:’ Te posakuvam’.
Zvezdicke moja koja mi svetis vo tivkata nok, znaj deka si mi se I koga zivotot ke zamine, te molam ne ostavaj me zasto najpoveke te sakam.
Daleku si ljubena moja, dolgi mi se temnite noki, ama ljubovta mi dava sila da ja izdrzam osamenosta.
Dalecinata ne odvojuva, ama ljubovta ne soedinuva, tesko mi e bez tvojata pregratka.
Ne e ljubov samo koga dvejca se zaedno. Ni togas koga slatkite usni ke se spojat. Ljubov e taznoto srce koe boli, zatoa, ostani mu veren na onoj koj te saka.
Nikogas na nikoj ne kazuvaj mu kade te boli. Nikogas na nikogo ne kazuvaj mu koga srceto ti e zaljubeno, zasto lugeto se zli, ke te povredat onamu kade najmnogu te boli I ke ti go zemat ona sto najmnogo go sakas.
I love you koga si tuka, koga te nema, doaga smena.
Dali e grev sto te posakuvam sekoj moment I sto pogledot mi e zaljuben. Ako toa e grev, Bog neka mu oprosti na srcevo koe celiot zivot cekase nekoj kako tebe.
Ako vodata se baknezi, ke ti ispratam more. Ako listot e pregratka, togas ke ti ispratam suma. Ako ljubovta trae zasekogas, togas ke ti podaram vecnost.
Ako Bog e edinstveno sustestvo koe ne mora da e prisutno za da se veruva vo nego, togas ti si edinstveno sustestvo koe ne mora da e prisutno, a da e sakano.
Dovolen e eden moment za nekogo da zasakas, a premalku eden cel zivot za nekogo ta zaboravis-sekogas ke bides vo moite misli.
Mi nedostitaat tvoite baknezi I pregratki. Mi nedostiga tvojata nasmevka I tvojot pogled. Ne me zaboravaj dodeka si daleku I vrati se brzo.
Koga neboto bi bilo hartija, a zvezdite bi znaele da pisuvaat, mojata ljubov kon tebe ne bi znaele da ja opisat.
Imam edna tajna jas, taa glasi: ‘te sakam jas’.
Sto e mladost-toa go znaes, sto e zivot-toa ke svatis, a sto e ljubov, nema da doznaes, dodeka ne zaplaces.
Ne si zvezda, ni Bog ne si za da te molam, ama si sustestvo koe mnogu go sakam.
Posakav zrak, mi podari sonce… posakav zvezdi, mi go podari neboto… posakav ljubov, mi se podari samiot sebe… fala moj angelu.
Vremeto e predolgo za onie koi cekaat, a prekratko za onie koi sakaat.
Cekor napred, cekor nazat toa e ljubov so tebe. Malku crno, malku belo, sletko ama otrovno. Zrno sreka, zrno bolka, cas na neboto, cas na dnoto…
Mislejki na tebe, zivotot mi stanuva poubav, falati sto postois.
Lugeto posakuvaat da bidat prva ljubov na edna zena. Zenite se pametni, tie posakuvaat da se posleden roman na eden maz.
Zborovite ‘TE SAKAM’ imaat posebna tezina. Zad niv stojat dve osobi, cuvstva, razum, strast…
Rekata Sava tivko tece, jas te sonuvam sekoja vecer. Ke te sonuvam cel vek, dodeka ova reka tece.
Evo ti go srceto moe na dlanka, zemi go neka bide tvoe, zasto otkoga tebe te znam, toa sekako veke ne e moe…
Dlaboko veruvaj vo ona sto go sakas, I zapomni: izgubeno e ona samo od koe sme se odrekle.
Vo zivotot posakuvaj dve raboti: da nesakas nesto sto e izgubeno I da ne go izgubis ona sto go sakas.
Ostavi dozdot da paga I mili na mene zasto sekoja kapka e baknez za tebe.
Najubava e ljubovta koga usnite ke se spojat, a za taa ljubov potrebni se dvajca.
Ljubovta e poveke od cuvstvo, taa e potreba, glad, zed koi se sovrseno prirodni.
Nikoj ne moze da zivee srekno a da ne prima I da ne dava ljubov. Toa e zadovoluvanje na zakonot I na zivotot.
Mojot grev, mojot grev, mojot najgolem grev, rece Bog gledajki te tebe.
Ako e grev da sakas ubavina, togas mojot zivot I mojata sudbina neka mi bidat svedoci deka sum gresnik.
Sakaj me, sakaj me, sakaj, neka toa go znaat site, zapocnuvame nov zivot, pocnuvame ti I jas, srekata e na nasa strana, ljubovta e rodena…
Dedoto saka vino, deteto saka kino, majkata saka dete, a jas te sakam tebe.
Odvaj cekam da te slusnam, zasto bez tebe boluvam.
Ako sakas nemoj da kries, zasto ne e zabraneto da si zaljuben.
Ako me posakuvas, ti ke se boris za zivot, zasto jas ne znam da ti laskam, pesni da ti pisam, jas te posakuvam, jas za tebe disam.
Ako nekoj go sakas sakaj go poleka, zasto se sto brzo odi, odi naopaku, ljubovta koja brzo ida, brzo I se gasi, ljubovta koja tivko tece, vecno zivotot go krasi.
Ti si nekoj koj mnogu mi znaci, ti si onaa stvarna ljubov, ti si nekoj kogo go cekam, sakam, Ti si moja slatka tajna.
Cuvaj ja ljubovta nasa da ne vene, cuvaj ja srekata za mene I za tebe.

Love SMS

Of all the friends I've ever met. Your the one I won't forget. And if I die before you do, I'll go to heaven and wait for you.
When the night comes, look at the sky. If you see a falling star, don't wonder why, just make a wish. Trust me, it will come true, because I did it and I found you.
Words however special... could never even start, to tell you all the love I have for you within my heart. xXx
I feel something in my heart, it's like a little flame, every time I see you, this flame lights up, this flame is special for you, because I LOVE YOU!.…
Love under the stars... they seem very far, but you are so close the star I love the most.
Somewhere, some1 dreams of your smile & finds your presence in life so worthwhile. So when your lonely, remember its true that some1, somewhere, is thinking of u.
Theres a warmth in my heart. It haunts me when you're gone. Mend me to your side and never let go. The more I live The more I know, what's simple is true, I love you.
Falling in love is when she falls asleep in your arms and wakes up in your dreams !
My love, words however special ... could never even start, to tell you all the love I have for you within my heart!!!
The day that I'll die, when death replaces birth, I'll recognize angels' faces, because I live with one on earth.
Loving you could take my life, but when I look into your eyes, I know you're worth that sacrafice!
Heaven is the place where I would be, the day you would stop loving me!
I miss you ... I need you ... More and more .... each day ... I love you ... more than words ... can ever say.
If a big fat man creeps into your bedroom one night and stuffs you into a bag, Then do not worry 'cause I told Santa I wanted you for christmas!
The hardest thing in life is watching someone you love , loving someone else.
Love is hard and will always be, but remember somebody loves you and that one is ME !
Don't love 1, don't love 2, but love the 1 who loves you.
The words are easy when the language is LOVE !
There is somebody in the world. Diferent from the rest. The sweetest person I know. That is why I love you so.
You showed me how it is to be loved. Now i know what really love is. 1 day we will be together forever. I can't wait to hold you in my arms again.
I love three things: the sun, the moon and you, the sun for the day, the moon for the night and you forever.
i love the 'y'i love the 'u'i love the 'o'put them togetherand i love 'you'
For the world you are somebody, but for somebody, you are the world! Lots of love, Somebody.
The first time we kissed, I closed my eyes, He closed his eyes, and then....… WE MISSED!
Sometimes words are hard to find, to form that perfect line to let you know you're always on my mind!
Where ever you're going, I'm going your way !
Ferrari's are red, Lambo's are blue... but I am as happy in a mini with you.
For there is a certain someone who makes the grey sky blue, I'm glad to say that one is you.
I don't wanna feel the way that I do, I just wanna be right here with you, I don't wanna see, see us apart, I just wanna say straight from my heart I miss you
If you're the desert, I'd be the sea. If you hunger then hunger for me. Everything you ask I'll be. It's all good as long it's you I see.
You can fall from a bridge, you can fall from above, but the best way of falling, is falling in love!

The things we do for LOVE!!!!!!

There are things you do because you have to. There are things you do because you want to. And then there are the things you do for love.
Collected here are ten stories of things done for love. Sacrifices, accomplishments, and feats of daring. Things done and not done. For friends and family, husbands and wives, lovers known and unknown.
These are the things we do when the universe challenges us to step beyond our normal lives and take a chance, knowing that, in the end, it's not us that choose who we love, it's love that chooses us.

How do you define love?

How do you define love?

Some say it's mysterious, magical, complex, difficult, imaginary, thought-provoking, inspirational, intuitional, joyous, immeasurable, ecstasy, and undefinable. Perhaps.
In one of Dr. John Gray's audio cassettes he defines love as follows: "Love is a feeling directed at someone which acknowledges their goodness."
On the same cassette, he refers to the definition by M. Scott Peck: "The willful intent to serve the well being of another."
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. - 1 Corinthians 13:5-7
My favorite is by Paramahansa Yogananda: "To describe love is very difficult, for the same reason that words cannot fully describe the flavor of an orange. You have to taste the fruit to know its flavor. So with love."
Love itself is a universal experience. Yet, every individual occurrence - while perhaps bound by a common thread - seems absolutely unique. Love is what love is! To everyone it expresses itself differently.

Love is the answer to "all" questions!
It is important to stand in Love, not fall into it.
Love is waking up to find the object of your affection in the dream you were having asleep on your shoulder.
Could it be that Love is a story that can never be fully expressed?
Love is a bond or connection between two people that results in trust, intimacy, and an interdependence that enhances both partners.
Love is the ability and willingness to allow those you care for to be what they choose for themselves, without any insistence that they satisfy you. - Leo Buscaglia
Making Love is the highest level and the most loving way we can physically express or demonstrate our Love for our love partner. Everyone knows that the sexual experience can be the single most loving, most exciting, most powerful, most exhilarating, most renewing, most energizing, most affirming, most intimate, most uniting, most stress-relieving, most recreative physical experience of which humans are capable.
When you tell someone something bad about yourself and you're scared they won't Love you anymore. But then you get surprised because not only do they still Love you, they Love you even more. - Matthew - age 7
Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day. - Mary Ann - age 4
Logic says everything in this world has a cause and an effect. True Love is the only feeling which is its own cause and its own effect. It is something illogical and yet above all logic. I Love her because I Love her, and I Love her so I Love her. - Prateek Kumar Singh
Love is comforting someone in need of Love and having them know that somebody cares.
Love is looking past imperfections in your partner and seeing the beautiful person inside. True love seeks the happiness and well being of your partner. Love expresses itself in the mutual respect you demonstrate to your partner.
Guys, this one is for you! - Love is letting your partner have the TV remote for 30 days!
Love must be experienced. Its meaning is infinite and can never be totally defined.
The opposite of Love is fear. Think about it.
There is no fear in Love; but perfect love casts out fear. - Bible
God is love.

Follow Your Heart

Billy loved Katie with all his heart. But he never told a Single soul. Katie secretly loved him too. But she thought she would never have a chance with him. Billy asked his friends what they think of her and his friends thought she was gay. They didn't like her at all. So Billy just went along with them. They all made fun of her and made her feel really bad. Katie was so upset.
One day they followed her home from school making fun of her the whole way home. Once she got inside her house she dropped to the floor cringe. She had a crush on Billy since 3rd grade. She didn't know what to do. When Billy got home he felt real bad about what he had done. So he decided to go to Katie's house to tell her he was sorry and that he really loves her.
When he got there he knocked on the door no one answered.
The door was open so he walked in. He walked into the living room and found Katie lying dead on the floor. She had slit her wrists. Billy was so up set . He knew it was his fault she killed her self. And now he could never tell her how he really felt.
The lesson of this story is: Don't wait to until the last minute to tell someone how you really feel. Because it just might be too late. And don't always go by what your friends say, follow your heart.

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