We are linked by our souls.

I am so happy that you are mine.

I had your love for such a short time.

I never found what I was looking for.

How do you cope with a spoiled, bawling child which isn’t yours? Just plug your ears and hope for the best.

You broke up a happy home.

Our love is so divine.

This poem is about how friends can be either for good or bad….

I will never be second best.

Meaning of phone.