To the person we love, we always feel their presence not minding anything but him or her..;)

Love.

A love poem for that special lady.

Describing what love means…

The title speaks for itself.

Feel free to share your insights…

Missing the way things used to be. Can you hear me?

Like flowers in the snow, so unique and rare, to find someone like you is like finding a needle in a hay stack.

Missing someone and being completely consumed by your feelings.

Things are going great in your new relationship, but you start to wonder, are you really there for me?