Treasure Island

Thabang kgwatalala


sweet words...


When I say I love you, please believe it’s true. When I say forever, know I’ll never leave you. When I say goodbye, promise me you won’t cry. Cause the day I’ll be saying that would be the day I die

You might be far but our relationship is far from over. You may miss me but no love chapter is missing in our relationship. You might be sad right now but they is no laughter ending when we are together. My love I miss you,

My silence doesn't mean i forget you, my
disappearance doesn't mean i don't care about you,
our distance doesn't mean We are far because you are
always in my heart ♥ ♥

Submitted: Thursday, January 02, 2014
Edited: Friday, January 03, 2014

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